Claire was sad and I heard Eve sing her this song:
Hush little baby, don't say a word
Mama's gonna buy you a hawking bird.
If that hawking bird don't hawk
Mama's gonna buy you a shiney ring.
If that shiney ring don't shine,
Mama's gonna buy you a rocking cart.
If that rocking cart don't rock,
Mama's gonna buy you a rocking bunk bed.
If that rocking bunk bed don't rock,
Mama's gonna buy you a fluffy pillow.
If that fluffy pillow don't fluff,
Mama's gonna give you a biiiiiig biiiig huuuuug. (last 3 words drawn out a dramatic)