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Dry Your Tears, Baby
By Grace J. Lee
Dry your tears, baby.
Mama’s here.
Mama will buy you the shining moon.
But if it doesn’t work its magic,
Mama will buy you the shimmering blue sky with the glimmering
stars flooded into it.
But if it won’t shimmer for you,
Mama will buy you the cotton and fluffy sky with the horizon,
rainbow colors blended.
But if the horizon won’t awake,
Mama will be here, gently rocking you to sleep while you drift to
dream land.

Dry Your Tears, Baby
By Grace J. Lee
Dry your tears, baby.
Mama’s here.
Mama will buy you the shining moon.
But if it doesn’t work its magic,
Mama will buy you the shimmering blue sky with the glimmering
stars flooded into it.
But if it won’t shimmer for you,
Mama will buy you the cotton and fluffy sky with the horizon,
rainbow colors blended.
But if the horizon won’t awake,
Mama will be here, gently rocking you to sleep while you drift to
dream land.

