Who ran to help me when I fell And would some pretty story tell Or kiss the place to make it well. My mother

Who ran to help me when I fell And would some pretty story tell Or kiss the place to make it well. My mother
Who ran to help me when I fell And would some pretty story tell Or kiss the place to make it well. My mother

Who ran to help me when I fell And would some pretty story tell Or kiss the place to make it well. My mother

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