Twinkle, twinkle, little starHow I wonder what you are.Up above the world so highLike a diamond in the skyTwinkle, twinkle, little starHow I wonder what you are!When the blazing sun is gone,When he nothing shines upon,Then you show your little light,Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.Twinkle, twinkle, little star,How I wonder what you are!Then the traveler in the darkThanks you for your tiny spark;He could not see which way to go,If you did not twinkle so.Twinkle, twinkle, little star,How I wonder what you are!

Lullaby, and good night, with pink roses bedight,With lilies o’er spread, is my baby’s sweet head.Lay thee down now, and rest, may thy slumber be blessed!Lay thee down now, and rest, may thy slumber be blessed!Lullaby, and good night, your mother’s delight,Shining angels beside my darling abide.Soft and warm is your bed, close your eyes and rest your head.Soft and warm is your bed, close your eyes and rest your head.Sleepyhead, close your eyes. mother’s right here beside you.I’ll protect you from harm, you will wake in my arms.Guardian angels are near, so sleep on, with no fear.Guardian angels are near, so sleep on, with no fear.

Hush-a-bye, don’t you cryGo to sleep-y, little baby.When you wake you shall haveAll the pretty little horses.Blacks and bays, dapples and grays,Coach and six-a-little horses.Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry,Go to sleep-y, little baby.

Rock-a-bye baby, in the treetopWhen the wind blows, the cradle will rockWhen the bough breaks, the cradle will fallAnd down will come baby, cradle and allBaby is drowsing, cozy and fairMother sits near, in her rocking chair

Forward and back, the cradle she swingsAnd though baby sleeps, he hears what she singsFrom the high rooftops, down to the seaNo one’s as dear, as baby to meWee little fingers, eyes wide and brightNow sound asleep, until morning light.

Hush, little baby, don’t say a word.Mama’s gonna buy you a mockingbirdAnd if that mockingbird won’t sing,Mama’s gonna buy you a diamond ringAnd if that diamond ring turns brass,Mama’s gonna buy you a looking glassAnd if that looking glass gets broke,Mama’s gonna buy you a billy goatAnd if that billy goat won’t pull,Mama’s gonna buy you a cart and bullAnd 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 fall down,You’ll still be the sweetest little baby in town.