Carter Wilf - Little Shirt My Mother Made For Me Тексты

Oh I'll nar forget the day that I was born
Twas on a cold and frosty winter morrn

Oh the nurse she bathed me all over I remember
and after powder buffin me you see
she laid me in the cradle neath the window
in that Little Shirt My Mother made for me.
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