10/08/2026
In a baby castle, just beyond our eyes,
Our baby plays with angel toys
that money cannot buy.
Who are we, to wish that you had
known this world of strife?
Now, play on, our Baby you have eternal life.
At night, when all is silent and sleep
forsakes our eyes
We’ll hear your tiny foots...
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