Sleep Little One
One, two, three sleep little one.
Sleep now for tomorrow will come soon.
tomorrow will come, and I will go.
So sleep little one for in the morning
when you awake I will be gone.
Not a trace of me shall remain.
So sleep little one and save a dream of me.
Copyright © Caroline Mackey | Year Posted 2005
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