~In the dark of the night a infant cries
Cold and alone such a lonely child
Abandoned by its mother
Hated by its father
What will happen to this sweet innocent babe
Will it live to the dawn
or will this cruel world swallow it
Crushing all life
In the dark of the night a old woman walks
A lonely old woman
She hears the infants cries and follows them
Findin the infant in box
wrapped in a tattered clothe
Cold and wet such a sweet innocent thing
In the dark of the night a woman carries home a babe
Sweet and innocent babe
And the two are lonely no more
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