Little baby, lay your head br On your pretty cradle-bed; br Shut your eye-peeps, now the day br And the light are gone away; br All the clothes are tucked in tight; br Little baby dear, good night. br br Yes, my darling, well I know br How the bitter wind doth blow; br And the winter's snow and rain br Patter on the window-pane: br But they cannot come in here, br To my little baby dear; br br For the window shutteth fast, br Till the stormy night is past; br And the curtains warm are spread br Round about her cradle-bed: br So till morning shineth bright, br Little baby dear, good night.