I’M Going To Give Up Loving You
i’m going to give up loving you i’m going to hate you instead living’s so difficult difficult baby hating’s like staying in bed you expect too much when i’m loving… Read more »
i’m going to give up loving you i’m going to hate you instead living’s so difficult difficult baby hating’s like staying in bed you expect too much when i’m loving… Read more »
What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till thy… Read more »
Someone ate the baby. It’s rather sad to say. Someone ate the baby So she won’t be out to play. We’ll never hear her whiney cry Or have to feel… Read more »
When the bare feet of the baby beat across the grass The little white feet nod like white flowers in the wind, They poise and run like ripples lapping across… Read more »
The sleep that flits on baby’s eyes-does anybody know from where it comes? Yes, there is a rumour that it has its dwelling where, in the fairy village among shadows… Read more »
I wish I could take a quiet corner in the heart of my baby’s very own world. I know it has stars that talk to him, and a sky that… Read more »
He’s fast asleep. See how, O Wife, Night’s finger on the lip of life Bids whist the tongue, so prattle-rife, Of busy Baby Charley. One arm stretched backward round his… Read more »
Little vultures, circling over their fresh prey waiting not so patiently, swooping down and back, because they weren’t yet ready not quite ready to eat yet. No, the cinnamon rolls… Read more »
A baby’s feet, like sea shells pink, Might tempt, should heaven see meet An angel’s lips to kiss, we think, A baby’s feet. Like rose-hued sea flowers toward the heat… Read more »
From torrid heat to frigid cold I’ve rovered land and sea; And now, with halting heart I hold My grandchild on my knee: Yet while I’ve eighty years all told,… Read more »