MY FAIRY GODSELF

Grow up, little girl

Come, take my hand

Hold your head up high now

Show them you can fight

 

Dry up your tears, little one

Time to bid Teddy a kiss goodbye

Never cry on wounds on knees again

For you’re subject to greater pain

 

Near here, baby sweetheart

Let’s wash your dirty feet

You are to be a maiden

Now make them believe

 

Come here, wee darling

Don’t purse your lips tight

Stay strong, be brave

For in the future, you’ll be I

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