A thousand cherubim in chorus
smile on you from heavens high.
Sweet the tune that caresses
delicately your face.
Tenderly a hand is guiding
you through clouds shining gold,
it’s dreaming and keeping watch
over you, precious child,
and protecting your path through life.
Slumber, slumber,
dream my lovely little baby.
Dream and slumber
rest your head on mother’s heart.
Just close your eyes now,
hark to the little angels,
slumber, slumber,
dream my pretty little love.
Just close your eyes now,
hark to the little angels,
slumber, slumber,
dream my pretty little love.