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Stillborn baby, you can rest your head
Mama's baby, you can rest your head
I will love you in the grips of death
I will love you in your final breath
I was born, I was bored when I was born
And I love to cause you scorn
I was keen to make a scene
To forever be forlorn
The times they dry
The dreams they fade
The love it shows a masquerade
Stillborn baby, you can rest your head
Mama's baby, you can rest your head
I will love you 'till the grips of death
I will love you 'till your final breath
Mama's baby, you can rest your head
I will love you in the grips of death
I will love you in your final breath
I was born, I was bored when I was born
And I love to cause you scorn
I was keen to make a scene
To forever be forlorn
The times they dry
The dreams they fade
The love it shows a masquerade
Stillborn baby, you can rest your head
Mama's baby, you can rest your head
I will love you 'till the grips of death
I will love you 'till your final breath
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Writer(s): Samuel Moore
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