All The Pretty Little Horses

Hush-a-bye, don't you cry
Go to sleepy little baby
Go to sleepy little baby

When you wake, you shall have
All the pretty little horses
All the pretty little horses

Blacks and bays, dapples and greys
All the pretty little horses

Way down yonder in the meadow
Lies a poor little lamby
Bees and butterflies flitting 'round his eyes
Poor little thing is crying "Mammy"

Go to sleep, don't you cry
Rest your head upon the clover
Rest your head upon the clover
In your dreams, you shall ride
While your Mammy's watching over

Blacks and bays, dapples and greys
All the pretty little horsies
All the pretty little horsies

All the pretty little horsies