Look at me now, bright, in your cradle. Sleep, my beautiful baby, my little baby. I will tell you fairytales, I will sing you a song. You are a star beyond the roof of my eyes, my little baby, my little baby. I will tell you fairytales, I will sing you a song. And the river flows through the stones, it comes from the sea. The evil sparrow crawls to the shore, carrying its cage. But your father, the old war, the sun is warm. Sleep, my beautiful baby, my little baby, my little baby. Look at me now, bright, in your cradle. Sleep, my beautiful baby, my little baby, my little baby. I will tell you fairytales, I will sing you a song. You are a star beyond the roof of my eyes, my little baby, my little baby.
