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In the week this was written, a couple of photographs dominated the news. I wasn't sure it was appropriate to post them here, but eventually I decided we had no right to shut our eyes.
Where’s my mamma?
Where’s my mamma?
I’ve lost mamma and I’m all alone
I want my mamma
I want my mamma
I want my mamma to take me home
Let me gather you up, take you in my arms,
Keep you safe from the shore of shame
Sleep tight my darling, you can’t feel the storm
You’ll see your mamma very soon again
You’ll see your mamma very soon again
Can I play on the beach?
Can I play on the beach?
I’ve only got here please don’t take me away
Let me play here awhile
Let me play here awhile
Please let me play here, mamma let me stay
Let me gather you up, take you in my arms,
Keep you safe from the shore of shame
Sleep tight my darling, you can’t feel the storm
You’ll see your mamma very soon again
You’ll see your mamma very soon again
It actually has a tune of sorts as well. I'm not particularly religious, but I really hope someone's looking after him right now. All of them, actually.
Where’s my mamma?
Where’s my mamma?
I’ve lost mamma and I’m all alone
I want my mamma
I want my mamma
I want my mamma to take me home
Let me gather you up, take you in my arms,
Keep you safe from the shore of shame
Sleep tight my darling, you can’t feel the storm
You’ll see your mamma very soon again
You’ll see your mamma very soon again
Can I play on the beach?
Can I play on the beach?
I’ve only got here please don’t take me away
Let me play here awhile
Let me play here awhile
Please let me play here, mamma let me stay
Let me gather you up, take you in my arms,
Keep you safe from the shore of shame
Sleep tight my darling, you can’t feel the storm
You’ll see your mamma very soon again
You’ll see your mamma very soon again
It actually has a tune of sorts as well. I'm not particularly religious, but I really hope someone's looking after him right now. All of them, actually.
