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Our darling baby is like a little doll of butter,
A puppet of cream is our darling baby;
Wiggling hands and feet, laughing with glee and joy.
Hands and feet are waving as s/he laughs and laughs.


Its fingers are like blossoms of champaka flowers,
Her/his fingers are like magnolia buds;
The luster of the celestial world is glowing in its eyes.
A heavenly glow fills her/his eyes.


Plucking tender flowers from the forest,
Plucking tender flowers from the forest,

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