Shirley Temple - Our Little Girl
Time for dreaming,
while your mother sings you lullabies
Till the sandman pays his nighly visit
He will sprinle bits of stardust in your slepy eyes
And take your hand
through slumberland.
Evening is nigh,
Stars twinkle on high,
Purple shadows begin to creep,
Close your eyes
and start counting sheep.
If you're real good,
And pray as you should,
Snow white angels will watch through the night
For our little girl.
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Animal Crackers In My Soup
Baby, Take a Bow
Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms
But Definitely
Curly Top's Birthday
Early Bird
Goodnight My Love
In Our Little Wooden Shoes
It's All So New To Me
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| Artist:
Shirley Temple |
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| Title:Our Little Girl
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