Show T WHEN BABY WAKES At 6 when hen baby bab goes to bed His Ills carnal cravings satisfied He is so io plump and rosy ros red So dimpled sweet and e ed That to his crib I often ofen creep And watch my wee one sleep p then I vow OW this babe somehow Is more than all al the world to me meI I cannot say lay I feel teel that way When baby wakes at 3 When hen baby rouses me at 6 I really realy do not care I put him through his infant tricks trick And toss him gaily in the air all Most thoroughly I then enjoy enjo The fhe darling darlng little lUe boy bo boAnd And gladly cry No gold could buy This winsome wee I must confess I prize him less When he awakes at 3 One Ole night in pain our em wee one slept The fever on his lila restless brow browAnd browAnd browAnd And then as to his crib I crept In grief that makes me tremble now I wondered if our little lUe one Would ouid wake to greet the tIme sun The long night through I watched with wih you OU Dear wife and oh what joy jO to see Our darling darlng smile smie at last the while He woke at 3 |