Crying Baby

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Crying Baby

Crying baby go a weeping,
tell me dear why aren't you sleeping?

Close your eyes and dream sweet dreams
for crying make you look so mean.

Lay down baby and I'll sing you a song,
maybe then you'll tell me what is wrong.

Crying baby I'll dry your tears,
my song will sing away your fears.

Close your eyes and dream, dreams sweet.
Crying baby fall fast a sleep.

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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