Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry
Go to sleep, A little baby
When you wake, you shall have
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and greys,
Dapples and bays,
Oooooooom
See them prancing!
Way down yonder, down in the meadow, There’s a poor wee little lamby.
The bees and the butterflies pickin’ at its eyes,
The poor wee thing cried for her mammy.
Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry,
Go to sleep a-little baby,
While you sleep, we will keep,
All the pretty little horses,
Hushabye, don’t you cry
Go to sleep, ye little baby