Husch-a-bye
Hush-a-bye
don't you cry
go to sleep
my little baby.
When you wake
you shall have all the pretty little horses,
Double and grace
into base
all the pretty little horses,
What that you are younger
in the melow all the baby crying ma-ma,
Birds and butterflies
flying around her eyes
poor little baby crying ma-ma,
Hush-a-bye
dont't you cry
go to sleep
my little baby.
Writer/s: Peter Yarrow, Paul Stockey
