The Good Night for Hamilton March

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One, two, three, four,

A small parade marches through the door,

Off to tuck the littlest to bed,

And wish sweet dreams for his sleepy head. 

We read book about travels far,

talk about things and what they are,

He nuzzles, and covers his sweet little eyes,

Only to open them to new dreams with the bright sunrise.

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