Lullaby

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Child of sorrows, tears do fall,

But I still love you most of all.

The wind and rain may bring you pain,

But I'm not here to do the same.

My one desire - to see your smile,

Formed of joy to bring me light.

Do not despair, for I am here,

Do not cry for all is right.

Child of sorrows, tears do fall,

But I still love you most of all.






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