MY LEETLE BABY.
Bo help me gracious efery day, I laugh me vild to saw der Vay My sdhmall young baby drie to play, Bat funny leetle baby. When I look on dem leetle toes, And saw dat funny leetle nose, And heard der vay dat. rooster crows, 1 smiles like I vaa crasy. And vhen I heard the real nice vay, Vhen beoples to my vife dhey say “ More like his fader efery day,’ I vas so broud as blazes. Sometimes der comes a leetle schquall, Bat’s vhen der vindy vind vill crawl Bright in his leetle stomach schmall, Bat’s to bad for der baby. Bat makes him sing at night so schweet, And gorry harry he must ead And x must chump abry on my veet, To help that leetle baby. He bull my ttoae and kika my hair And grawk me ofer efery where . And schloberame, vat do I care, Bat vaa my schmall young baby. Around my head dat leetle arm Vas achquarm me so nice and'Vharln Oh ! may dbere never epora some harm, To dat schmall leetle baby.
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Kumara Times, Issue 643, 19 October 1878, Page 3
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183MY LEETLE BABY. Kumara Times, Issue 643, 19 October 1878, Page 3
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