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Philippe Brisebois


A Lullaby For Emma


Close your eyes darling Emma tonight
Mama will sing you a sweet lullaby.
Lay your head on my shoulder tonight
Mama will rock you to sleep rock-a-bye.

Sandman is waiting to take you away
Into a dream world of wonder and play
You'll fly through the sky lighting stars on the way
Stars that will glitter until the new day.

Mommy and dady will watch over you
so hush little darling
we'll always love you.

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Submitted: Tuesday, December 01, 2009

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  • Kesav Easwaran (12/1/2009 10:52:00 PM)

    lovely lullaby philippe...liked a lot...10
    read my poem song 'Emma'- a dfferent expression...thanks (Report) Reply

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