Oh, here is the Fairy Godmother speaking!
The night has fallen, the sun has set
The guardian angel has sang
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Curly is the angel's hair
In the morning, under the sun
Every dew drop
That dries, is sweat
Sweat from working
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
The student, the worker
Regrets having to leave the blanket
Get the lunch trail
Get the motor started
And take the beauty
Of life
In the morning, leave the bed
With a flip-flop on the feet
Books in the backpack
And a coffee cup on the hand
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
The night has fallen, the sun has set
The guardian angel has sang
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Curly is the angel's hair
In the morning, under the sun
Every dew drop
That dries, is sweat
Sweat from working
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
The student, the worker
Regrets having to leave the blanket
Get the lunch trail
Get the motor started
And take the beauty
Of life
In the morning, leave the bed
With a flip-flop on the feet
Books in the backpack
And a coffee cup on the hand
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
Rock-a-bye baby!
And then he went away... Goodbye, guardian angel!