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Subject: Lyr Req: baby bye here's a fly From: open mike Date: 10 Jul 03 - 05:42 PM i have a friend who is looking for a song--a lullabye. Baby bye here's a fly, Let us watch him, you and I, there he goes, on her nose, (?) tickling baby's toes let me know if you know the rest.. |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: baby bye here's a fly From: GUEST,.gargoyle Date: 10 Jul 03 - 07:46 PM Something like?:
See that little fly?
Sincerely, |
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Subject: Lyr Add: THE FLY (Theodore Tilton) From: Sorcha Date: 10 Jul 03 - 07:53 PM THE FLY Baby Bye, Here's a fly: Let us watch him, you and I. How he crawls Up the walls-- Yet he never falls! I believe, with those six legs, You and I could walk on eggs! There he goes, On his toes, Tickling Baby's nose! Spots of red Dot his head: Rainbows on his wings are spread! That small speck Is his neck; See him nod and beck! I can show you, if you choose, Where to look to find his shoes: Three small pairs Made of hairs-- These he always wears. Black and brown Is his gown; He can wear it upside down! It is laced Round his waist; I admire his taste. Pretty as his clothes are made, He will spoil them, I'm afraid, If to-night He gets sight Of the candle-light! In the sun Webs are spun: What if he gets into one! When it rains He complains On the window-panes. Tongues to talk have you and I: God has given the little Fly No such things; So he sings With his buzzing wings. He can eat Bread and meat; See his mouth between his feet! On his back Hangs a sack, Like a peddler's pack. Does the Baby understand? Then the Fly shall kiss her hand! Put a crumb On her thumb: Maybe he will come! Round and round, On the ground, On the ceiling he is found. Catch him? No: Let him go: Never hurt him so! Now you see his wings of silk Drabbled in the Baby's milk! Fie, oh, fie! Foolish Fly! How will he get dry? All wet flies Twist their thighs, So they wipe their heads and eyes. Cats, you know, Wash just so: Then their whiskers grow. Flies have hair too short to comb! Flies go barehead out from home! But the Gnat Wears a hat: Do you laugh at that? Flies can see More than we-- So how bright their eyes must be! Little Fly, Mind your eye-- Spiders are near by! Now a secret let me tell: Spiders will not treat you well! So I say Heed your way! Little Fly, good day! Theodore Tilton (1835- ) http://www.microweb.com/nature/insect3.html |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: baby bye here's a fly From: open mike Date: 11 Jul 03 - 01:52 AM yes sorcha i am quite sure taht is the one...thanks!! |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Baby Bye Here's a Fly (Tilton, Loomis) From: Jim Dixon Date: 03 Nov 09 - 08:49 PM You can see musical notation for 4 voices for this song in Franklin Square Song Collection by John Piersol McCaskey (New York: Harper & Brothers, 1881), page 79. BABY BYE, HERE'S A FLY Theodore Tilton & G. B. Loomis. |