She wades in the water
Deep, deep, deep.
She climbs up the hillside,
High, high, high.
Poor little sister
Has but one eye.
Dear little Baby, go to sleep.
Mother will sing you to sleep.
Rock-a-by! Rock-a-by!
She wades in the water
Deep, deep, deep.
She climbs up the hillside,
High, high, high.
Poor little sister
Has but one eye.
Dear little Baby, go to sleep.
Mother will sing you to sleep.
Rock-a-by! Rock-a-by!