Hush-a-bye, baby, on the tree top, When the wind blows the cradle will rock; When the bough bends it never can fall, Safe is the baby, bough, cradle and all.
Enjoy our collection of Lullabies from around the world
Return to the Mother Goose library , or . . . Read the next nursery rhyme; I Had a Little Hobby Horse
Or read more short stories for kids in our Children's Library