Come Little Children

Come little children I’ll take thee away, into a land of enchantment.

Come little children the time’s come to play here in my garden of magic.

Follow sweet children I’ll show thee the way through all the pain and the sorrow.

Weep not poor children for life is this way, murdering beauty and passion.

Hush now dear children it must be this way, too weary of life and deceptions.

Rest now, dear children, for soon we’ll away into the calm and the quiet.

Come little children I’ll take thee away, into a land of enchantment.

Come little children the time’s come to play here in my garden of shadows.

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Corset and skirts: Well Dressed Lady. Broom: made by my husband. Boots: Desert Moss.

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