Goddess of sleep Hypno by name,
Come my kid is awake.
Bless her on head, with magic thread
Come my kid is awake.
Lo shining stars, fetch chocolate bars,
Come my kid is awake.
With weepy eyes she said you are nice,
Come my kid is awake.
She is feverish and week, doctor Keep,
Come my kid is awake.
Get honey syrups, give soothing rubs,
Come my kid is awake.
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