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Lie Still'Lie still my little one.
It's not time to wake.
And in the morning when we do
We'll walk along the lake.'
The sun arose among the trees,
The Mother clothed her child.
The child, she just couldn't wait,
Her excitement was running wild.
In a perfect little spot
A blanket was laid down.
The dog, he tried to run away,
The Mother gave a frown.
'Hold onto him, don't let go,
Don't let him run away.'
'I won't Mama,' did say the child
And shouted to the dog 'Stay!'
This ferocious little tugging beast
Ignored it's child master.
Again the girl wailed 'Stay!'
But the dog just pulled her faster.
The dog, he dragged her for a mile
And pulled her in the lake.
An angel came to stand nearby
For her soul to take.
This beautiful, little darling dear
Caught an awful chill.
Now in her final resting place
Will forever be lying still.
'So lie still my little one
It'll never be time to wake
And never a morning will come again
When we'll walk along the lake...'
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