| Pretty baby, in your cradle
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| Smiling sickly, hushed and still
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| Mama loves you, oh how she loves you
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| But when you cry now, she cannot hear
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| And the lights go out on the carousel
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| Infant innocent, so long, farewell
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| Little sad eyes, looking for playthings
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| But there’s no brother to play with you
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| Stern faces gather, distant voices murmur
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| But no-one touches, no-one comes near
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| And the lights go out on the carousel
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| Infant innocent, so long, farewell
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| Hours pass slowly, restless turning
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| For there’s no mother to heal your pain
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| Fading surely, you are returning
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| But will it first be from a broken heart?
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| And the lights go out on the carousel
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| Infant innocent, so long, farewell
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| And the lights go out on the carousel
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| Infant innocent, so life, farewell |