Soft kitty sleepy kitty little boll of...I need a bedtime song and nobody can sing for me.
Think my mom would mind singing over the phone?
pipercadence:
Shining sun has gone to bed, so must you my baby. Little birds are in their nest, come to yours my baby. Littles lamb can, soft and white, snuggling cuddling in the night. So must you my baby. Whistling winds go rushing by, all for you my baby. Round about the house they fly, just to please my baby. Romping winds may play at night, twinkling stars may sparkle bright. You must sleep my baby. You must sleep my baby. (Oh yeah, who has the Swedish Cradle Song on their Phone and listens to it at bed time....yeah.)