Lula

Lula, lula, lula, lula, bye-bye
Do you want the stars to play with?
Or the moon to run away with?
They’ll come if you don’t cry
Lula, lula, lula, lula lula, bye-bye
In your mommy’s arms, you’re sleeping
And soon dawn will come creeping, lula
Lula, lula, lula, lula, bye…