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Rest Your Weary Head
Rest your weary head
Let the moonrays put you to sleep,
Try not to fret my child
I'll look in on you, without making a peep.
Don't be scared of the dark
You know mommy is always here,
Your teddy bear will keep you company too
There is nothing to fear.
Rest your weary head
Let the warm breeze blow through your window,
Be at peace my child
You need rest to help you grow.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Aug.24/2005
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