"MY LITTLE MAN"BY ERNEST HIRAM PRITCHETT |
HE'S MY BOY, MY LITTLE MAN HIS LIFE IS FULL OF FUN HE'S UP AND ABOUT I CAN HEAR HIM SHOUT WHEN THE DAY HAS JUST BEGUN HE LEAVES HIS PLAYTHINGS BEHIND HIM AND WITH BOOKS IN HAND HE HURRIES TO SCHOOL AND HIS PLAYMATES HE'S MY BOY,HE'S DADDY'S LITTLE MAN HE'S THE PRIDE OF DADDY'S HEART AND AT NIGHT WHEN HE IS FREE HE TELLS ME OF HIS TROUBLES AS HE SITS UPON MY KNEE SOON HIS TASKS ARE OVER AND HE BECKONS THE SANDMAN IN THEN HE SLIPS AWAY TO DREAMLAND AND HIS DAY HAS COME TO AN END HAPPILY I LOOK UPON HIS TENDER FACE I KNOW HE UNDERSTANDS THAT HIS DADDY LOVES HIM DEARLY HE'S MY BOY,DADDY'S LITTLE MAN written by Ernest h. Pritchett around the time of the depression era.Fully copyrighted and protected.To access my mailing list E Mail me PLEASE!! |