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Jan 2021
mamma she me wrote a lovely lullaby
that she would sing to me when i began to cry
hold me in her arms hold me tenderly
in her loving way as she sang to me

a song about the bluebirds flying high above
flying over white cliffs singing songs of love
flying all around in the bright blue sky
thats what mamma wrote in her lullaby

she would sing her song till the tears run dry
i could see the bluebirds flying in the sky
just like mamma said in her lullaby
that she sang to me as when i began cry
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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