Hark, a vagiant!

Is ze niet mooi?

Little baby don't you cry for me no more.
I can hear your sobbing through the bedroom door.
I'll wait here 'till your bad dreams have gone to bed
And remember all the things that I had said.

Little baby don't you worry 'bout those things
Let the queens stay sad an mourn for their dead kings.
Let the mother cry for children sick and ill,
Just remember all the good times if you will.

Little baby this has gone on long enough
I am certain it is you the one I love
I will think of you each and every day,
Just as long as I can wipe your tears away.

Baby I love you
Zou deze gewoon over een baby kunnen gaan?