Rock -a-bye baby, on the tree top. When the wind blows, the cradle will rock; When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall And down will come baby, cradle and all.
Hush a bye baby, up in the sky, On a soft cloud tis easy to fly; When the clouds burst the raindrops will fall And down will come baby to mother once more.
Rock-a-by baby, on the tree top, When the wind blows, the cradle will rock; When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall And down will come baby, cradle and all.
Down will come baby to mother once more.
Rock -a-bye baby, on the tree top. When the wind blows, the cradle will rock; When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall And down will come baby, cradle and all.