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Sleep
Baby Sleep
Sleep, baby, sleep
Your father tends
the sheep
Your mother shakes
the dreamland tree
And from it fall sweet
dreams for thee
Sleep, baby, sleep
Sleep, baby, sleep
Sleep, baby, sleep
Our cottage vale is
deep
The little lamb is
on the green
With snowy fleece
so soft and clean
Sleep, baby, sleep
Sleep, baby, sleep
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