My Macbeth

The night is cold Its calmness is bold Spring doth fold In its manifold My-my-my baby's not old Your tender smiles Make my moonlight shines Your pretty eyes Make my morning flies My-my-my baby complies The earth too knows How sadly I glow Just whisper so I'll dash for what heav'n bestows My-my-my baby my beau The joy as you call For Mama "ma-ma" Fills my spirit for I'm your momma O your cackles do get me enthralled My-my-my baby my love Your call is alluring Your love is assuring My soul is the offering I'll see you glo-rying My-my-my baby my dar-ling Your life at birth Was my journey to death You stayed and wept Whilst I took my last breath My-my-my baby Macbeth I'll always come To watch over you And sing you songs As I can't hold you close My-my-my baby I'm near