Английские колыбельные песни с текстами

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.