large/1281/lovesongs_sv_librivox_64kb_mp3/love-songs_field_37_64kb_0
large/1281/lovesongs_sv_librivox_64kb_mp3/love-songs_field_37_64kb
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When baby goes a rocking In her bed at close of day, At hide and seek On her dainty cheek The dreams and the dimples play; Then it's sleep in the tender kisses The guardian angels bring From the Far Above to my sweetest love   You cunnin' little thing! WHEN BABY GOES A ROCKING IN HER BED AT CLOSE OF DAY AT HIDE AND SEEK ON HER DAINTY CHEEK THE DREAMS AND THE DIMPLES PLAY THEN IN SLEEP IN THE TENDER KISSES THE GUARDIAN ANGELS BRING FROM THE FAR ABOVE TO MY SWEETEST LOVE YOU CUNNING LITTLE THING
y prayers again! Gran'ma tells me that's the only way to make it right When a feller has been wicked an' sees things at night! An' so, when other naughty boys would coax me into sin, I try to skwush the Tempter's voice 'at urges me within; An' when they's pie for supper, or cakes 'at 's big an' nice, I want to--but I do not pass my plate f'r them things twice! No, ruther let Starvation wipe me slowly out o' sight Than I should keep a-livin' on an' seein' things at night! THE CUNNIN' LITTLE THING When baby wakes of mornings, Then it's wake, ye people all! For another day Of song and play Has come at our darling's call! And, till she gets her dinner, She makes the welkin ring, And she won't keep still till she's had her fill-- The cunnin' little thing! When baby goes a-walking, Oh, how her paddies fly! For that's the way The babies say To other folk "by-by"; The trees bend down to kiss her, And the birds in rapture sing, As there she stands and waves her hands-- The cunnin' little thing!  LOVE THE CUNNING LITTLE THING FROM LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD THIS IS THE LIBERVOX RECORDING ALL LIBERVOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT EL I B R I VI O X DEWARGY RECORDING BY SQUIDVASHLOKHOVA LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD BY EUGENE FIELD THE CUNNING LITTLE THING WHEN BABY WAKES OF MORNINGS THEN IT'S WAKE YE PEOPLE ALL FOR ANOTHER DAY OF SONG AND PLAY HAS COME AT OUR DARLINGS CALL AND TILL SHE GETS HER DINNER SHE MAKES THE WELKIN RING AND SHE WON'T KEEP STILL TILL SHE'S HAD HER FILL THE CUNNING LITTLE THING WHEN BABY GOES A WALKING OH HOW HER PATTIES FLY FOR THAT'S THE WAY THE BABIES SAY TO OTHER FOLK BY BY THE TREES BEND DOWN TO KISS HER AND THE BIRDS IN RAPTURE SING AS THERE SHE STANDS AND WAVES HER HANDS THE CUNNING LITTLE THING
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