All The Pretty Little Horses
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry
Go to sleep ye little baby
When you wake, you shall have
All the pretty little horses
Way down yonder in the meadow
Lies a poor little lamb ye
Bees and butterflies pickin' out its eyes
Poor little thing's cryin' mammy
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry
Go to sleep ye little baby
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