hush little baby

19 Dec

summer days are gone

storm clouds gather

the cows are in the corn

hush little baby

don’t you cry

sleep sound sleep tight

in the morning you will be home again

after the angels roll away the stone

somber days are these

hear the raindrops upon the window pane

once you held the world in your tiny little hand

hush little baby

don’t you cry

sleep silent sleep right

till the morning light takes away your fright

the stones have been rolled

and the angels have gone

it is time for the newborn baby to play

on this new and glorious day

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