Put My Little Shoes Away — текст песни (Hank Snow)

Mother dear, come bathe my forehead
For I`m growing very weak
Mother, let one drop of water
Fall upon my burnin` cheek
Tell my loving, little playmates
That I never more shall play
Give them all my toys but, Mother
Put my little shoes away

(You will do this, Mother, won`t you)
(Put my little shoes away)
Give them all my toys but, Mother
Put my little shoes away

Santa Claus, he brought them to me
With a lot of other things
And I think he brought an angel
With a pair of golden wings
Mother, soon I`ll be an angel
By, perhaps, another day
So if you will, my dearest Mother
Put my little shoes away

(You will do this, Mother, won`t you)
(Put my little shoes away)
Give them all my toys but, Mother
Put my little shoes away