Lullaby475 rub. 5 good

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Lyrics For the cricket sings behind the stove, Calm down, do not cry son, Look, it’s frosty outside, Bright night, starry, Bright night, starry, Bright night, starry.

Well, if there is no bread, look at the sky, the stars sparkle, the month floats on the boat, the month floats on the boat, the month floats on the boat.

You sleep, and I will sing to you, How good it is in heaven, How you and I will be taken by a gray cat In a sled for a month, In a sled for a month, In a sled for a month.

There will be nuts, sweets, There will be fun, joys, There will be new boots And honey gingerbread cookies, And honey gingerbread cookies, And honey gingerbread cookies.

Well, take a rest at least a bit, I’ll give you a golden saber, Just fall asleep soon son,