Call Her Love
By nicola6
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This new baby
Call her love
Cries and strains
Against the crib
Doesn’t know the time of day
Doesn’t want the hand or song
Fondest love
And fearsome foil
Take the bottle
Sleep the night
Feel her heart beat with the clock
Match it with the pulse in mine
Call her love
And sleep the day
Cries go fallow
On the field
Like her more than you can say
Likes you like a firefly
This new baby
Cries the nigh
Sleeps against the fallow rut
Take her to the farthest field
Leave her in the happy hay
Sleep the night
On dreamy crib
Wake when you can smell the day
Fancy as the fondest love
Halo like a holiday
Fondest love
And fearsome foil
Take the bottle
Sleep the night
Feel her heart beat with the clock
Match it with the pulse in mine
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A throb of exhaustion hums
A throb of exhaustion hums through this yearning for sleep. A beautiful lullaby.
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been there done that good one
been there done that good one.
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