Hush a bye,
don't you cry,
Go to sleep my little Lawli.
When you awake we shall have cake and all the pretty little horses;
Dapples and greys, Pintos and bays
And all the six white horses.
Your Mummy's gone,
Your Daddies gone,
Oh they miss their little Lawli,
When you awake we shall have cake and all the pretty little horses;
Dapples and greys, Pintos and bays
And all the six white horses.
Way down yonder,
Down in the meadow,
Poor little Lawli crying Mama,
Beyond Birthday's plucking out his eyes,
Poor little Lawli crying for his Mama,
Crying for his Mama,
Crying for his Mama.
Hush a bye,
don't you cry,
Now go to sleep my little Lawli.
When you awake we shall have cake and all the pretty little horses;
Dapples and greys, Pintos and bays
And all the six white horses.
