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large/1281/lovesongs_sv_librivox_64kb_mp3/love-songs_field_38_64kb
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mamma!" The stockinet doll, with one arm and one leg, Had once been a handsome young fellow; But now he appeared Rather frowzy and bleared In his torn regimentals of yellow; Yet his heart gave a curious thump as he lay In the little toy cart near the window one day And heard the sweet voice of that French dolly say: "Mamma! mamma!" MAMMA THE STOCKINGET DOLL WITH ONE ARM AND ONE LEG HAD ONCE BEEN A HANDSOME YOUNG FELLOW BUT NOW HE APPEARED RATHER FROWSY AND BLEARED IN HIS TORN REGIMENTALS OF YELLOW YET HIS HEART GAVE A CURIOUS THUMP AS HE LAY IN THE LITTLE TOY CART NEAR THE WINDOW ONE DAY AND HEARD THE SWEET VOICE OF THAT FRENCH DOLLY SAY MAMMA MAMMA
 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! 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! THE DOLL'S WOOING The little French doll was a dear little doll Tricked out in the sweetest of dresses; Her eyes were of hue A most delicate blue And dark as the night were her tresses; Her dear little mouth was fluted and red, And this little French doll was so very well bred That whenever accosted her little mouth said "Mamma!  LOVE THE DOLL'S WOOING FROM LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD THIS IS THE LIBERVOX RECORDING ALL LIBERVOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FROM MORE INFORMATION ORDER VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT EL I BI R I VIO X DADAWARGI RECORDING BY SQUIDVANSHALOKHOVA LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD BY EUGENE FIELD THE DOLL'S WOOING THE LITTLE FRENCH DOLL WAS A DEAR LITTLE DOLL TRICKED OUT IN THE SWEETEST OF DRESSES HER EYES WERE A HUE A MOST DELICATE BLUE AND DARK AS THE NIGHT WERE HER TRESSES HER DEAR LITTLE MOUTH WAS FLUTED AND RED AND THIS LITTLE FRENCH DOLL WAS SO VERY WELL BRED THAT WHENEVER ACCOSTED HER LITTLE MOUTH SAID MAMMA
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