1 lipca, 2009

Hush-a-byeDon’t you cryGo to sleepy little babyWhen you wakeYou shall haveAll the pretty little horsies Blacks and baysDapples and greysAll the pretty little horsies Way down yonderIn the meadowLies a poor little lambyBees and butterfliesFlitting round his eyesPoor little thing is crying„Mammy” Go to sleepDon’t you cryRest your head upon the cloverIn your dreamsYou shall...