The Unfairness Of Angels

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 Lullabies for little Ted


We're going down the river
We're going down the Thames

All the way from London Town
To Birmingham where it ends.

We're going down the river
Past ducks and swans

Seeing little frogs and toads
Playing in the ponds

We're going down the river
Along the many paths

Just me and you
And a belly full of laughs



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