Amid the roses Mary sits and rocks her Jesus-Child. While amid the treetops sighs the breeze so warm and mild. And soft and sweetly sings a bird upon the bough. Ah, Baby, dear one. Slumber now. Happy is Thy laughter; holy is Thy silent rest. Lay Thy head in slumber fondly on Thy mother's breast. Ah, Baby, dear one. Slumber now.
[00:03.000]Amid the roses Mary sits and rocks her Jesus-Child. [00:13.000]While amid the treetops sighs the breeze so warm and mild. [00:25.000]And soft and sweetly sings a bird upon the bough. [00:33.000]Ah, Baby, dear one. [00:44.000]Slumber now. [00:53.000]Happy is Thy laughter; holy is Thy silent rest. [01:02.000]Lay Thy head in slumber fondly on Thy mother's breast. [01:13.000]Ah, Baby, dear one. [01:24.000]Slumber now.
