# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | All the little birds are sleeping | | | | | | | |
d2 | As I walked over the hills one day | | | | | | | |
d3 | Baby, close those eyes of thine | | | | | | | |
d4 | Baby, I pray | | | | | | | |
d5 | Baby, what does the robin say | | | | | | | |
d6 | Close beneath thy mother's wing | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come white angels, to baby and me | | | | | | | |
d8 | Darling babe, a father's kiss | | | | | | | |
d9 | Darling, let me kiss thee | | | | | | | |
d10 | Dear baby, sleep thy mother's near thee | | | | | | | |
d11 | Evening is falling to sleep in the west | | | | | | | |
d12 | Golden slumbers kiss your eyes | | | | | | | |
d13 | High on the top of an old pine tree | | | | | | | |
d14 | Hither, sleep, a mother wants thee | | | | | | | |
d15 | Hush, the waves are rolling in | | | | | | | |
d16 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d17 | Little one thy mother's weeping | | | | | | | |
d18 | Look up look quick my little one | | | | | | | |
d19 | Lullaby, baby, go to sleep | | | | | | | |
d20 | Lullaby, O lullaby, Baby, hush that little cry | | | | | | | |
d21 | Now let me lay the pearl away | | | | | | | |
d22 | O little child, be still and rest | | | | | | | |
d23 | Rock, rock the cradle | | | | | | | |
d24 | Sleep, baby, sleep, our Savior loves his sheep | | | | | | | |
d25 | Sleep, baby, sleep, sleep and do not weep | | | | | | | |
d26 | Sleep, darling baby, my precious art thou | | | | | | | |
d27 | Sleep, little baby, I come on a zephyr | | | | | | | |
d28 | Sleep, my darling, sleep, shut [close] thy [your] | | | | | | | |
d29 | Sleep, sleep, gentle sleep | | | | | | | |
d30 | Sleep, sleep, sleep, little darlings | | | | | | | |
d31 | Sleep softly, baby darling | | | | | | | |
d32 | Sleep, thou lovely boy, mother's only joy | | | | | | | |
d33 | Sleep well, my dear, sleep safe and free | | | | | | | |
d34 | Soft, my child, I did not chide thee | | | | | | | |
d35 | Soft the twilight shadows fall | | | | | | | |
d36 | The days are cold, the nights are long | | | | | | | |
d37 | The sandman the sandman | | | | | | | |
d38 | There go to sleep, Dolly, in mother's own lap | | | | | | | |
d39 | There sitteth a dove, so fair and white | | | | | | | |
d40 | Thou, blessed soul, what canst thou fear | | | | | | | |
d41 | To sleep, to sleep, my baby dear | | | | | | | |
d42 | Two hands closed fast, two lids downcast | | | | | | | |
d43 | What does little birdie say | | | | | | | |
d44 | Why dost thou weep, my child | | | | | | | |