Song Sheet Kididdles Lullaby Song Book

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Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry,Go to sleepy, little baby.When you wake, you’ll have cake,and all the pretty little horses.

Blacks and bays, dapples and grays,Coach and six-a-little horses.Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry,Go to sleepy, little baby.

Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry,Go to sleepy, little baby.When you wake, you’ll have cake,and all the pretty little horses.

All the Pretty Little Horses

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Traditional Folk

All The Pretty Little Horses

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See the mother bird tenderly singing,Away in the treetop high,Where her cozy nest is gently swinging,In time to her lullaby.Hush-a-bye, rock-a-bye,In their cradles the babies swing,Hush-a-bye, lullaby,All the world loves to hear mothers sing.

Hear the good night song tenderly falling,O’er cradles where babies sleep,Where, in love, a prayer softly is calling,That angels, their watch will keep.Hush-a-bye, rock-a-bye,In their cradles the babies swing,Hush-a-bye, lullaby,All the world loves to hear mothers sing.

All the World Loves to Hear Mothers Sing


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See the stars, their watch steadily keeping,O’er birdies and babies fair;All night long, while dear babies are sleeping,They’re safe in the Father’s care.Hush-a-bye, rock-a-bye,In their cradles the babies swing,Hush-a-bye, lullaby,All the world loves to hear mothers sing.

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Traditional

All The World Loves To Hear Mothers Sing

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Sleep, my child, and peace attend thee,All through the night;Guardian angels God will send thee,All through the night;Soft the drowsy hours are creeping,Hill and vale in slumber sleeping,I my loving vigil keeping,All through the night.

While the moon her watch is keeping,All through the night;While the weary world is sleeping,All through the night;O’er thy spirit gently stealing,Visions of delight revealing,Breathes a pure and holy feeling,All through the night.

All Through the Night

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Hark, a solemn bell is ringing,Clear through the night;You, my love, are heav’nward winging,Home through the night.Earthly dust from off thee shaken,By good angels art though taken;Soul immortal shalt though waken,Home through the night.

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Traditional

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Hush, little baby, don’t say a word,Mama’s going to buy you a mockingbird.

And if that mockingbird don’t sing,Mama’s going to buy you a diamond ring.

And if that diamond ring turns brass,Mama’s going to buy you a looking glass.

And if that looking glass gets broke,Mama’s going to buy you a billy goat.

And if that billy goat won’t pull,Mama’s going to buy you a cart and bull.

And if that cart and bull turn over,Mama’s going to buy you a dog named Rover.

And if that dog named Rover won’t bark,Mama’s going to buy you a horse and cart.

And if that horse and cart fall down,You’ll still be the sweetest little baby in town.

Hush Little Baby

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Hush Little Baby. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Children's Song

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Lullaby, and good night,With pink roses bedight,With lilies o’erspread,Is my baby’s sweet head.Lay you down now, and rest,May your slumber be blessed!Lay you down now, and rest,May thy slumber be blessed!

Lullaby, and good night,You’re your mother’s delight,Shining angels besideMy darling abide.Soft and warm is your bed,Close your eyes and rest your head.Soft and warm is your bed,Close your eyes and rest your head.

Lullaby and Goodnight

(Brahms’ Lullaby)

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Sleepyhead, close your eyes.Mother’s right here beside you.I’ll protect you from harm,You will wake in my arms.Guardian angels are near,So sleep on, with no fear.Guardian angels are near,So sleep on, with no fear.

Lullaby, and sleep tight.Hush! My darling is sleeping,On his sheets white as cream,With his head full of dreams.When the sky’s bright with dawn,He will wake in the morning.When noontide warms the world,He will frolic in the sun.

Lullaby and Goonight

Children's Lullaby

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My bonnie lies over the oceanMy bonnie lies over the seaMy bonnie lies over the oceanOh bring back my bonnie to me

Bring back, bring backBring back my Bonnie to me, to meBring back, bring backBring back my Bonnie to me

Last night as I lay on my pillowLast night as I lay on my bedLast night as I lay on my pillowI dreamed that my bonnie was dead


My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean

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Oh blow ye the winds o’er the oceanAnd blow ye the winds o’er the seaOh blow ye the winds o’er the oceanAnd bring back my bonnie to me


The winds have blown over the oceanThe winds have blown over the seaThe winds have blown over the oceanAnd brought back my bonnie to me


My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean

Children's Song

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Twinkle, twinkle, little star,How I wonder what you are.Up above the world so high,Like a diamond in the sky.Twinkle, twinkle, little star,How I wonder what you are!

When the blazing sun is gone,When he nothing shines upon,Then you show your little light,Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.Twinkle, twinkle, little star,How I wonder what you are!

Then the traveler in the darkThanks you for your tiny spark;He could not see which way to go,If you did not twinkle so.Twinkle, twinkle, little star,How I wonder what you are!

Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star

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Children's Song

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Rock-a-bye, baby,In the treetop,When the wind blowsThe cradle will rock;When the bough breaksThe cradle will fall,And down will come baby,Cradle and all.

Baby is drowsing,Cosy and fair.Mother sits near,In her rocking chair.Forward and backThe cradle she swings,And though baby sleeps,He hears what she sings.

From the high rooftopsDown to the sea,No one’s as dearAs baby to me.Wee little fingers,Eyes wide and bright —Now sound asleepUntil morning light.

Rock-A-Bye, Baby

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Sleep, baby, sleep,Your daddy’s away,Sleep, baby, sleep,And mommy will pray,Pray for your daddyWho sails on the sea,Pray while I’m rockingHis babe on my knee;May breezes blow gentlyWhere’er he may be,And blow him home safelyTo you and to me;Safely, safely,To you and to me,To you and to me.

A Mother’s Song


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Sleep, baby, sleep,Your daddy’s away,Sleep, baby, sleep,And mommy will pray,Pray all the nightThrough the sea’s sullen roar,Pray while I’m watchingAnd weeping so sore;But there’s daddy’s voiceComing up from the shore,And now you and IAre weeping no more,Now you and IAre weeping no more,Are weeping no more.

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