Little boy you are
tired and sleepy
Put your head on
the pillow just so
The sun is so warm
and so pleasant
You’ll soon be
asleep there I know
Sleep little
Christopher sleep
Little boy with
the bright golden hair
Sleep little
Christopher sleep
Your Grandma will
drive you with care
The trees wave
their arms as we pass them
The waves sing a
song of the sea
Tractors, and
horses, and windmills go by
But Christopher’s
eyes do not see
Sleep little
Christopher sleep
Little boy with
the two eyes so blue
Sleep little
Christopher sleep
Your Grandpa is
waiting for you
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