hush-A-bye

Hush-a-bye, don't you cry, go to sleep you little baby.
When you wake you shall have all the pretty little horses.
Dapples and greys, pintos and bays, all the pretty little horses .
Way down yonder, in the meadow,
Poor little baby cryin, 'mama';
Birds and the butterflies flutter round his eyes,
Poor little baby cryin' 'mama'.
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry, go to sleep you little baby.
When you wake you shall have all the pretty little horses.
Dapples and greys, pintos and bays, all the pretty little horses.