A tune in F minor, a tune from elsewhere
A heavenly tune of good old blessed times
A tune in F minor echoing ancient joys
A voice that makes you feel good, the child who remembers
Sleep, my baby, and daddy will return
Sleep, my treasure, and he’ll bring you
All the beautiful things you can dream of
And even roses for me God willing
A tune in F minor, an altogether mellow tune
That takes you far away into a cuddly dream
A tune in F minor that fondles my heart
My mother smiling at me, the child falls asleep thrilled
Sleep, my child, and daddy will be back
Sleep, my treasure, and he’ll bring you
All the beautiful things you can dream of
And even roses for me God willing, God willing