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Baby nightmares
In the night when bad things wake you
There are always Daddy's arms
There to hold you and to take you
Far away from fear and harm
There to bring you to the bed
And lay you down by Mammy's head
There to hold you as he walks
And softly and ceaselessly, soothingly talks
There to cup your head in hands
That have carried you in many lands
There in Ireland, Sweden, home
So you will never be alone.
There are always Daddy's arms
There to hold you and to take you
Far away from fear and harm
There to bring you to the bed
And lay you down by Mammy's head
There to hold you as he walks
And softly and ceaselessly, soothingly talks
There to cup your head in hands
That have carried you in many lands
There in Ireland, Sweden, home
So you will never be alone.
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It's terrible. I want to make it better, and I can't even tell what she's afraid of.