لالایی Lullaby

[Mohamad]

My Bed is a Boat

Written By: Robert Louis Stevenson

MY BED IS LIKE A BOAT
Nurse helps me in when I embark;
She girds me in my sailor's coat
And starts me in the dark.

At night, I go on board and say
Good night to all my friends on shore;
I shut my eyes and sail away
And see and hear no more.

And sometimes things to bed I take,
As prudent sailors have to do;
Perhaps a slice of wedding cake,
Perhaps a toy or two.

All night across the dark we steer;
But when the day returns at last,
Safe in my room, beside the pier,
I find my vessel fast.

[Mohamad]

Dance, Little Baby

Dance, little baby, dance up high



Never mind, baby, mother is by;
Crow and caper, caper and crow,
There, little baby, there you go;

Up to the ceiling, down to the ground,
Backwards and forwards, round and round;
Dance, little baby, and mother shall sing,
With the merry *** coral, ding-a-ding, ding

[Mohamad]

Dance to Your Daddy


My little babby,
Dance to your daddy,
My little lamb!

You shall have a fishy
In a little dishy,
You shall have a fishy
When the boat comes in.

Dance to your daddy,
My little babby,
Dance to your daddy,
My little lamb;

You shall have an apple,
You shall have a plum,
You shall have a rattle-basket,
When your dad comes home

[Mohamad]

Dance to Your Daddy





My bonnie laddy,
Dance to your daddy,
My bonnie lamb.

You shall get a fishy,
In a little dishy,
You shall get a fishy,
When the boat comes in.

You shall get a coatie,
And a pair of breekies,
And you'll get an eggy,
And a bit of ham.

You shall get a pony,
Fit to ride for ony,
And you'll get a whippy,
For to make him gang.

Dance to your daddy,
My bonnie laddy,
Dance to your daddy,
My bonnie lamb