Heathers Little Boots

I was going to blip Heather today, but she was tired, and is away to her bed.


GOLDEN slumbers kiss your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise.
Sleep pretty baby, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby;
Rock them, rock them, lullaby.

Care is heavy, therefore sleep you;
You are care, and care must keep you.
Sleep pretty baby, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby;
Rock them, rock them, lullaby.

Thomas Dekker (1570-1641)


Night night wee one.

Sleep tight. xx
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