A star is born and the fairies all alight
To bless the little angel and cast off the evil eye
The proud mother beams and looks down at her girl
She knows this is her all, she christens this her world
The little doll sleeps, full of innocence and new dreams
As grandma makes up stories, of fairies and a prince
Lullabies and cradles and ribbons and many toys
Tell me little baby, how can you bring us such joy……
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