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All The Pretty Little Horses
Lyrics
Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry,
Go to sleepy little baby.
When you wake, you shall have
All the pretty little horses.
Blacks and bays, dapples and grays,
Coach and six little horses.
Down in the meadow
Lies a poor little lambie.
Bees and butterflies pickin’ on its eyes.
Poor little thing is cryin’ Mammy.
Blacks and bays, dapples and grays,
Coach and six little horses.
Writer(s): KNIGHTSTOWN, TRADITIONAL, DAVID JOHN GRAHAM BISSET
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, APM MUSIC ASSOCIATED PRODUCTION MUSIC
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