ALL THE PRETTY LITTLE HORSES
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleep my little baby.
When you wake, you'll have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.

Black and bay, dapple and grey,
Coach and six-a little horses.
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleep my little baby.

Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleep my little baby.
When you wake, you'll have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.

Way down yonder, down in the meadow,
There's a poor wee little lamby.
The bees and the butterflies peckin' out its eyes,
The poor wee thing cried for her mammy.

Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleep my little baby.
When you wake, you'll have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.


 
 

 


 
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