Ragtime Lullaby Lyrics
Won't you play the music so the cradle can rock,
to a lullaby in
Sleepy hands are creeping to the end of the clock,
play a lullaby
You can tell the sandman is on his way,
by the way that they
As still as the trill of a thrush in a twilight high.
you can hear the rhythm of the ripples on the side of the boat,
as you sail
away to dreamland.
High above the moon you hear a silvery note,
sandman takes your hand.
So rock-a-by my baby, don't you cry my
sleepy-time is nigh.
Won't you rock me to a ragtime
So rock-a-by my baby,
don't you cry my baby,
Won't you rock me to a ragtime lullaby