Hush, little baby,
Dont you cry,
mother's going to tell you about daddy's suicide.
Daddy felt as if everything was going wrong,
he didn't want to feel the pain his whole life long,
mama tried to help,
but she didn't understand,
what could life be doing to my once happy man?
Believe me little one,
that mama loves you so,
and she still loves daddy,
even though he let us go.
but mama didn't know that the cuts were so deep,
butDaddy took some pills,
and Jesus took him in his sleep.
hush, little baby,
dont you cry,
mama's going to tell you,
about daddy's suicide.
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