WHEN DADDY ROCKS THE KID
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Mamma, e'er with loving glance Sees new charms amid The beauties. Which the joys enhance When daddy rocks the kid!
When daddy rocks the kid to sleep He banishes all care; And o'er his visage smiles will creep— Contentment's written there. No worldly sorrows cast their shade But vanish as they're bid.— A pleasing picture thus is made When daddy rocks the kid!
