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10 One was grey and one was white, (bis) 
One appeared like Jesus Christ. 
1 1 One like the Christ was meek and mild.” (bis) 
“Come back to me, my little child! 
12 My little child, I cannot wait.” (bis) 
“Oh, mother dear, it is too late! 
13 It is too late, my mother dear, (bis) 
My little arms now disappear. 
1 4 Now my little arms have dropped, (bis) 
Now my little heart has stopped. 
1 5 My little voice no longer cries, (bis) 
For my soul is in Paradise.” 
Oh, I’m young and hear the wild melody, 
I am young and free. 
