I listen to my babe inhale
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I listen to my babe exhale
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I hope my babe is feeling well
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When my babe suffers, me as well
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I¡¯m incomplete in every way
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I forgot to feed my babe today
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I took my babe up on the hill
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With no idea my babe is ill
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How is it I care so much
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And still forget important stuff
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It seems my babe¡¯s not even here
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It seems my babe has disappeared
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I spent a while away from home
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I went to see life on my own
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I kept my babe out of my mind
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I pretended that this heart¡¯s not mine
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On returning home I found
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My babe was dug into the ground
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My babes¡¯ heart was clean and pure
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The man had said there was no cure
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My babe cried ¡®please let me out¡¯
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I couldn¡¯t hear cause I had doubts
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About the things I can¡¯t control
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So far away where life is cold
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Listen to My Babe
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Fiction Plane |