Английские колыбельные песни

Take off the socks
Slip out of the shoes
Dad fell asleep
While watching the news
Daddy is snoring
And he doesn't hear
I kiss him "good night!"
Mom whispers "come here"
Let's take daddy up to bed

Sleep, daddy, sleep
When you dream, dream sweet
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

My little brother
Is drinking his milk
His eyes are so heavy
His hair is like silk
Mama she rocks him
Safe in her lap
Every thing stops
He's taking a nap
Let's take baby up to bed

Sleep, baby, sleep
When you dream, dream sweet
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Mama just washed my flannel PJs
Hot from the drier
I like 'em that way
I hop into bed
She tucks me in tight
I give her a hug
And whisper "good night!"

I can't wait to go to bed!

Sleep, time to sleep
Going to dream, dream sweet

Oh hush thee my dove, oh hush thee my rowan,
Oh hush thee my lapwing, my little brown bird.

Oh fold thy wings and seek thy nest now,
Oh shine the berry on the bright tree,
The bird is home from the mountain and valley.
Oh horo hi ri ri. Cadul gu lo

Baloo baleerie, baloo baleerie

Baloo baleerie, baloo balee

Gang awa' peerie faeries,
Gang awa' peerie faeries,
Gang awa' peerie faeries,
Frae oor ben noo.

Baloo baleerie, baloo baleerie
Baloo baleerie, baloo balee

Doon come the bonny angels,
Doon come the bonny angels,
Doon come the bonny angels,
Tae oor ben noo.

Baloo baleerie, baloo baleerie
Baloo baleerie, baloo balee

Sleep saft my baby,
Sleep saft my baby,
Sleep saft my baby,
In oor ben noo.

Baloo baleerie, baloo baleerie
Baloo baleerie, baloo balee

Hunan blentyn, are fy mynwes
Clyd a chynnes ydyw hon
Breichiau mam sy'n dyn amdanat
Cariad mam sy dan fy mron
Ni chaiff dim amharu'th gyntun
Ni wna undyn a thi gam
Huna'n dawel, annwyl bientyn
Huna'n fwyn are fron dy fam

Huna'n dawel hana huna
Huna'n fwyn why del ei lun
Pam yr wyt yn awr yn gwenum
Gwenu'n dirion yn dy hun
Ai angylion fry sy'n gwenu
Arnat yno'n gwenu'n lion
Titha'you'n gwenu'n ol a huno
Huno'n dawel are fy mron

Paid ag ofni, dim ond deilen
Gura, gura are why ddor
Paid aga ofni ton fach unig
Sua, sua are lan why mor
Huna blentyn nid oes yma
Ddim i roddi iti fraw
Gwena'n dawel are fy mynwes
are yr engyl gwynion draw

Sun down, stars rise
Little baby's rubbing her eyes
Lights low, moon high
High up in the sleepytime skies

Dream land, time fly
Listen to the lullaby
Cats purr, fish glide
On their way to sleepytime skies

Sleepytime skies, just a breath away
Baby can fly through the milky way

Night fall, earth spin
Mother Nature's turning in
Sea ebbs, tears dry
Baby's lost in sleepytime skies

Sleepytime skies
Just a breath away
Baby can fly through the milky way

Sun down, stars rise
Little baby's rubbing her eyes
Lights low, moon high
High up in the sleepytime skies

High up in the sleepytime skies
Drifting in the sleepytime skies

The October winds lament
Around the Castle of Dromore,
Yet peace is in its lofty halls,
My loving treasure store.
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
A bud of spring are you.
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan,
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la lo.

Bring no ill winds to hinder us,
My helpless babe and me,
Dread spirit of Blackwater banks,
Clan Owen's wild banshee.
And Holy Mary pitying us
In heav'n for grace doth sue.
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan,
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la lo.

Take time to thrive, my rose of hope,
In the garden of Dromore.
Take heed, young eagle, till your wings
Are feathered fit to soar.
A little rest and then the world
Is full of work to do
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan,
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la lo.

Sleep, o babe, for the red-bee hums
The silent twilight's fall:
Aibheall fromt he Grey Rock comes
To wrap the world in thrall.
A leanbhan o, my child, my joy,
My love and heart's-desire,
The crickets sing you lullaby
Beside the dying fire.

Dusk is drawn, and the Green Man's Thorn
Is wreathed in rings of fog:
Siabhra sails his boat till morn
Upon the Starry Bog.
A leanbhan o, the pale half moon
Hath brimmed her cusp in dew,
And weeps to hear the sad sleep-tune
I sing, O love, to you.