文本歌词

Rock a-bye baby on the treetop
When the wind blows the cradle will rock
When the bough breaks the cradle will fall
But cover will catch you a cradle and all
Baby is drowsy cozy and fair
Mother sits near in her rocking chair
Word and back the cradle she swings
Though baby sleeps
He hears what she sings
From the high rooftops down to the sea
No one's as dear as baby to me
We little fingers eyes wide and bright
Now sat asleep until morning light