Sleep, baby, sleep.
Your father's watching his sheep.
Your mother shakes the dreamland tree.
A little dream falls down for tree.
Sleep, baby, sleep.
Sleep, baby, sleep.
The skies are full of sheep.
The little stars are the lambs, I guess.
The bright moon is the shepherdess.
Sleep, baby, sleep.
Sleep, baby, sleep.
Sleep, baby, sleep.