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to babyland
How many miles to babyland? Anyone can tell
Up a flight, to the right, please to ring the bell.
What do they do in babyland? Dream and wake and play
Laugh and crow, fonder grow, jolly times have they
What do they say in babyland? Why, the oddest things
Might as well try to tell, what the birdie sings
Who is the queen in babyland? Mother, kind and sweet
And her love, born above, guides the little feet
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