• last year
Transcript
00:00Rock-a-bye baby, on the treetop, When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.
00:27When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall, But mother will catch you, cradle and all.
00:40Baby is drowsy, cozy and fair, Mother sits near, in her rocking chair.
01:05Forward and back, the cradle she swings, Though baby sleeps, he hears what she sings.
01:18From the high rooftops down to the sea, No one's as dear as baby to me.
01:42Wee little fingers, eyes wide and bright, Now sound asleep, until morning light.
02:13Rock-a-bye baby, on the treetop, When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.
02:28When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall, But mother will catch you, cradle and all.