To my little one’s cradle in the night,
Comes a little goat snowy and white
The goat will trot to the market
While mother her watch does keep
Bringing back raisins and almonds
Sleep my little one sleep
To my little one’s cradle in the night,
Comes a little goat snowy and white
The goat will trot to the market
While mother her watch does keep
Bringing back raisins and almonds
Sleep my little one sleep