Amid the roses mary sits and rocks her jesus child, While among the tree tops, sighs a breeze so warm and mild. And soft and sweetly, sings a bird upon the bow Aaahh baby, dear one, slumber now.
Happy is thy laughter, Silent is thy holy rest Lay thy head in slumber, Soft upon thy mother's breast aaahh baby dear one, slumber now
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