Hush-a-bye, don't you cry Go to sleepy, little baby Go to sleepy, little baby When you wake, you shall have All the pretty little horses All the pretty little horses Blacks and bays, and dapples and greys All the pretty little horses Way down yonder in the meadow Lies a poor little lamby Bees and butterflies flit around his eyes Poor little thing is crying "mammy" (Poor little thing is crying "mammy") (Poor little thing is crying "mammy") Go to sleep, don't you cry Rest your head upon the clover Rest your head upon the clover In your dreams, you shall ride While your mummy watches over Blacks and bays, and dapples and greys All the pretty little horses All the pretty little horses Go to sleep, don't you cry Rest your head upon the clover Rest your head upon the clover In your dreams, you shall ride While your mummy watches over In your dreams, you shall ride While your mummy watches over Blacks and bays, and dapples and greys All the pretty little horses All the pretty little horses All the pretty little horses