Lullaby mom hold me in your bed with you
great for just a little '
I will sing a lullaby
and if you fall asleep, I fall asleep
Ninna nanna mamma
salad there is none,
seven bowls on the table of the king.
Lullaby mother
there is one also
for you in what is only a coffee bean
sleep
houses the city sleeps
just watch beeps and ticks;
even the ant rests now
but you are the mother and never sleeps
Lullaby mother
salad there is none,
seven bowls on the table of the king.
Lullaby mother
there is one for me what's inside
just a coffee bean
When I grow up to buy you
many beautiful things as you do for me, close your eyes
and dreams of what they do not have
your dreams Then she told me.
Lullaby
salad mom there is not
seven golden plates on the table of the king.
Lullaby mother
there is one for you:
we put on everything you want,
we put on everything you want.
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