human
Lulla_by_, little dolly, lulla_by_, lulla_by_, Your poor nose is broken, your eyes are awry, But I'll love you and kiss you, so you must just try Not to cry, little dolly,--lulla_by_, lulla_by_.
gpt
Lullaby,
human
Lulla_by_, little dolly, lulla_by_, lulla_by_, You know you are ugly and rather a guy, But my arms are around you, so why should you sigh? Just you sleep, little dolly,--lulla_by_, lulla_by_.
gpt
Lullaby,
human
This is not poetry, only rhyme, and not very flattering rhyme either, murmured the little Marionette.
gpt
But if it is not poetry it is love.... And it brings comfort to my sore heart, which the reasoning, and the doctoring, and the jesting could not do....