Lyrics

Rock-a-bye, baby, on the treetop When the wind blows, the cradle will rock When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall And into my arms comes baby and all From the high rooftops down to the sea No one's as dear as baby to me Wee little fingers, eyes wide and bright Sleep little baby 'til morning light
Writer(s): Christopher John D Pennington, Sherry Segal, Wendy Wiseman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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