The Real Mother Goose

«·A STRANGE OLD WOMAN · LITTLE FRED·»

SLEEP, BABY, SLEEP

Sleep, Baby, Sleep
 Sleep, baby, sleep,
Our cottage vale is deep:
The little lamb is on the green,
With woolly fleece so soft and clean–
 Sleep, baby, sleep.
 Sleep, baby, sleep,
Down where the woodbines creep;
Be always like the lamb so mild,
A kind, and sweet, and gentle child.
 Sleep, baby, sleep.

«·A STRANGE OLD WOMAN · LITTLE FRED·»