The small baby cries
The whole day opening eyes
The mother has to hold him
He doesn't want to be alone
The small baby cries
So loudly in the neighborhood
He doesn't want to stop
Maybe it's the little devilish demons
The old folks tales
The little devils like to play
On the small babies
The unlucky ones crying the day
The trick to give a different name
The little demons will lose the way
They don't hear the familiar sound
They will go away....
Now the small baby cries
Many young mothers don't believe in tales
It has been going on for weeks
The neighborhood listens
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