THE STARS AND THE BABIES. |
When the stars go to sleep, The babies awake, And they prattle and sparkle all day; Then the stars light their lamps, And their playtime they take, While the babies are sleeping away. So good night, little baby, And shut up your eyes; Let the stars now have their turn at play; They soon will begin To shoot through the skies, And dance in the bright milky way. No, no, my dear nurse, I cannot go to sleep; Since you've put the thought into my head, Let us have with the stars One game at bo-peep; Then good night, and a kiss, and to bed.
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