
Mama’s gonna buy you a billy goat…
“Jake, what’s the rush?”
And if that billy goat won’t pull…
“The baby’s crying!”
Mama’s gonna buy you a horse and cart…
We walk down the hallway, towards a door with light all around it.
And if that horse and cart fall down…
“Bella?”
You’ll still be the sweetest little boy in town…
I push open the door and walk into the room, and there’s Edward, holding a little bundle in his arms.
So hush, little baby, don’t you cry…
He smiles at me as he turns, and I walk towards him to take the bundle from his arms, smiling as the bundle makes a soft cooing sound.
’Cause your daddy loves you and so do I...
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