Lullaby

Rock-a-bye baby, when your head hits the pillow,
You'll see yellow flowers blooming.
So, rock-a-bye baby,
You'll wake up in Oz or Wonderland.

So, rock-a-bye baby, your dreams come alive,
So many brilliant lands you'll find
When your head hits the pillow
And you'll dance with the fairies
And ride pretty unicorns
And you'll make friends with bulls
Who have pointy and sharp horns
And, when you wake up, the word buzzing in your head
That is rock-a-bye baby it's now time for bed.