Beautiful baby, mouth full of gum,
Painfully waiting for teeth to come,
Burrowing through, yet protruding none,
Our poor little Teddy, our poor little son.
The nights are long and filled with cries,
Helpless to stop the tears in your eyes,
Through your window we see the sunrise,
Our tiredness we try to disguise.
Yes, you're awake, but please not for long,
Sing you a lullaby, a sweet little song,
Be brave little baby, try to be strong,
To a loving pair of parents, you do belong.
