(for Chaitra)
The chimes are tingling
Hushed voices singing
For you a doll
One sugar roll
The eyes are heavy
You sleepy Betty
It says your teddy
Go curl your palms
And stretch those arms
Here leaves a train to Lala land
Please shut this riddle
And yawn a little
Now pack your bags
With all the fame
In dreamworld, we’ll meet again
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