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He grumbled. *** At the Kentworthy's familial home, Kenzie was singing her daughter to sleep. ~"Lavenders blue, dilly, dilly Lavender's green When I am king, dilly, dilly You shall be queen Who told you so, dilly, dilly Who told you so? 'Twas mine own heart, dilly, dilly That told me so"~ Her beautiful singing voice made Kimberly smile. The little girl caressed Kenzie's cheek, and she asked, "Mama. Dada?"

He whimpers, his brows creased together. Taking a seat on the bed, "Dorme ogni bimbo di questo mondo, Sogna di fare un bel girotondo, Insieme a tutti gli animaletti, Il più bel sogno farà" I run my hand softly through his hair while humming one of my favorite lullabies, and his face begins to lighten up. I continued to hum at least for another five minutes before getting to my feet, picking up the tray of snacks, and making my way out of the room and downstairs.

Joseph, "Help me find the lyrics of a Calyndran song." She immediately took out her handheld computer and asked, "What's the name of the song?" Joseph pondered for a moment, his handsome face slightly tense, and his voice lowered, "Little rabbit... be good." The conference assistant raised an eyebrow and said, "This sounds like a nursery rhyme, doesn't it?" Soon, she found the lyrics. Early childhood education songs. She silently handed him the handheld computer. Joseph took it and glanced at the lyrics displayed on the screen. Looking at the childish lyrics, his narrow eyes narrowed even more, and his thin lips opened slightly, but he couldn't sing it out no matter how hard he tried.

Button up your overcoat When the wind is free, Oh, take good care of yourself, You belong to me, Boop-boop-a-doop. There were bells on the hill But I never heard them ringing, No, I never heard them at all Till there was you. We may only have tonight, But till the morning sun, you’re mine All mine; Play the music low, And sway to the rhythm of love. Happy Valentine's day! Cheers!"

Bubbling ass is the name Of my dear friend, Ugly old bubbling ass Shake,Shake,Shake it ! And there’s my little fairy Charming like a fairy Sweet as candy , Fly away,little fairy. As Amy continued to sing, Camellia clutched her lower abdomen, gasping for breath amid her laughter. “See, who’s laughing now?” Amy remarked, pausing her song to join Camellia in mirth. Their laughter was short-lived, however, as a look of fear quickly replaced Camellia's smile when she glanced around them.

Or out there, at the hands of some sick man. Neither option seemed better than the other at the moment. Running my fingernail along the cement wall, I hummed a nursery rhyme to myself. It was one my mother used to sing to me as a child. I couldn’t remember the words, but I knew the tune. It was about a small blue bird, flying free in the sky, on her way back home to her babies.

"Ready?" Mia looked back at us. I nodded encouragingly, even though my gut was screaming that this was a trap. Everything here was a trap. "Ready," Mia said. Lucy started simple. She touched her nose. Mia copied. She touched her toes. Mia copied. She spun in a circle three times. Mia copied, nearly stumbling on the third spin but recovering. "Good!" Lucy said. "You're doing great, friend!" Then Lucy started singing. It was a nursery rhyme I didn't recognize, something about flowers and graves. Her voice was high and clear and absolutely wrong in every way.

_Happy Birthday, Grandma_ Happy birthday, Grandma Happy birthday, Grandma Live for over a hundred years Live for over a hundred years But be smart and healthy But be smart and healthy Happy birthday, Grandma Happy birthday, Grandma Grandmothers are our home keepers Grandmothers are our home keepers Even if we don't have a home Even if we don't have a home Grandmothers are watching us remotely Grandmothers are watching us even remotely We love you our grandmother We love you our grandmother Everything will be fine, grandma Everything will be fine, grandma Happy birthday, Grandma Happy birthday, Grandma Live for over a hundred years Live for over a hundred years

And then he heard her hum and sing a familiar nursery rhyme. “You’re my honey bunch, sugar plum, pumpy-umpy-umpkin, you’re my sweetie pie. You’re my cuppycake gumdrop soogums boogums you’re the apple of my eye and I love you so and I want to know that I’ll always be right here, and I love to sing sweet songs for you because you are so dear.”

Calla smiled and started singing the lullaby her daddy sings for her whenever she's feeling low or couldn't sleep. Uncle sun has gone to sleep, It is dark outside. But baby you don’t need to fear, Daddy will always be by your side. For the birds those sings, And the stars that shine, You are the only princess, my sunshine. No monsters under the bed, Daddy will always check. No bed bugs will ever bite, My princess will always sleep tight. For the rain that falls, For the fairies those fight, You are the only princess, my moon pie.