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Ella Wheeler Wilcox - Breaking The Day In TwoElla Wheeler Wilcox - Breaking The Day In Two
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When from dawn till noon seems one long day, And from noon till night another, Oh, then should a little boy come from play, And creep into the arms of his mother. Snugly creep and fall asleep, O come, my baby, do; Creep into my lap, and with a nap, We`ll break the day in two. When the shadows slant for afternoon, When the midday meal is over; When the winds have sung themselves into a swoon, And the bees drone in the clover. Then hie to me, hie, for a lullaby— Come, my baby, do; Creep into my lap, and with a nap We`ll break the day in two. We`ll break it in two with a crooning song, With a soft and soothing number; For the day has no right to be so long And keep my baby from slumber. Then rock-a-by, rock, may white dreams flock Like angels over you; Baby`s gone, and the deed is done We`ve broken the day in two.
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