Show And a big thankyou to all the wonderful
people who made the video's for YouTube,
without you none of this would happen.
Thank You All.
And if that's not all, this whole page is full of
nursery rhymes and songs,
for while you're so very young I am sure you love
to hear Mum and Dad's
voice as they dangle you on their knee.
Sleep, Baby, Sleep
Your father tends the sheep
Your mother shakes the dreamland tree
And from it fall sweet dreams for thee
Sleep, baby, sleep
Sleep, baby, sleep
Sleep, baby, sleep
Our cottage vale is deep
The little lamb is on the
green
With snowy fleece so
soft and clean
Sleep, baby, sleep
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
Sleep, baby, sleep
Hush, little baby, don't
say a word.
Hush, little baby, don't say a word.
Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird
And if that mockingbird won't sing,
Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring turns brass,
Mama's gonna buy you a looking glass
And if that looking glass gets broke,
Mama's gonna buy you a billy goat
And if that billy goat won't pull,
Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull
And if that cart and bull turn over,
Mama's going to buy you a dog named Rover.
And if that dog named Rover won't bark,
Mama's going to buy you a horse and cart.
And if that horse and cart falls down,
You'll still be the sweetest little baby in
town.
The Windmill in
Old Amsterdam
(Dicks & Rudge)
A mouse lived in a windmill
in old Amsterdam
A windmill with a mouse in
and he wasn't grousin'
He sang every morning,
"How lucky I am,
Living in a windmill in
old Amsterdam!"
Chorus:
I saw a mouse!
Where?
There on the stair!
Where on the stair?
Right there!
A little mouse with clogs on
Well I declare!
Going clip-clippety-clop
on the stair Oh yeah
This mouse he got lonesome,
he took him a wife
A windmill with mice in,
it's hardly surprisin'
She sang every morning,
"How lucky I am,
Living in a windmill in
old Amsterdam!"
Chorus
First they had
triplets and then they had quins
A windmill with quins in,
and triplets and twins in
They sang every morning,
"How lucky we are
Living in a windmill in Amsterdam, ya!"
Chorus
The daughters got married
and so did the sons
The windmill had christ'nin's
when no one was list'nin'
They all sang in chorus,
"How lucky we are
Living in a windmill in
Amsterdam yar!"
Chorus
A mouse lived in a windmill,
so snug and so nice
There's nobody there now
but a whole lot of mice.
I have to thank
A Scrapbook of
LULLABIES
for reminding me of these beautiful
little rhymes.
A Scrapbook of
LULLABIES
for reminding me of these beautiful
little rhymes.
http://www.averyhillarts.com/lullaby/
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