Sleep My Baby Sleep

There's an old love refrain that has known the world over,
It's sweetness both princes and peasants may calim,
Like a bird on the wing or a bee in the clover,
No matter the language the song is the same.

Go to sleep, my baby, go to sleep,
While the stars above begin to [C7]peep,
They're lighting the windows of heaven, angels watch over you.
From the windows of heaven, mother's watching you [A7too.

Sleep, my [A]baby, sleep.
From the windows of heaven, mother's watching you [A7too.

Sleep, my [A]baby, sleep.