Shhhhhh little baby, don't make a peep, Shhhhhh little darling, your father is still asleep, As we tip toe down the hallway,
By L.M Stone6 years ago in Poets
The lucky country, or so we have believed, between you and I, my friend, we have been greatly deceived, No judgement, they tell us,
By L.M Stone7 years ago in Poets