The Little Finger Speaks

Father You have the right to a well deserved sleep, Have beautiful dreams, my baby girl And when it is dawn you will be happy You will be well refreshed, my precious. Daughter I am sleepy and peaceful But please sing me another cheerful song, Daddy, please. or tell me a fairy story. Father I have sung six already and my throat is parched, And also four stories, and the rest. Daughter Oh, Daddy, I thought you loved me! ' And she began to cry. Father Ok Ok just one more cheerful song.. Daughter And also a fairy story? In a very pathetic voice, giving him an angelic smile. Father Ok ok also a fairy story. And when I have finished You can count the sheep And then you go to sleep. Yes?