Rock-a-bye, baby,. On the treetop.
When the wind blows,.
The cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks,.
The cradle will fall.
And down will come baby,
Cradle and all.

Rock-a-bye, baby,. On the treetop.
When the wind blows,.
The cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks,.
The cradle will fall.
And down will come baby,
Cradle and all.