作词 : Fine FineWon't you play the music so the cradle can rock,to a lullaby in ragtime. Sleepy hands are creeping to the end of the clock,play a lullaby in ragtime. You can tell the sandman is on his way,by the way,that they play, As still, as the trill, of a thrush, in a twilight high. So you can hear the:- Rhythm of the ripples on the side of the boat,as you sail away to dreamland. High above the moon you hear a silvery note,as the sandman takes your hand. So rock-a-by my baby,don't you cry my baby,sleepy-time is nigh. Won't you rock me to a ragtime lullaby, So rock-a-by my baby,don't you cry my baby,sleepy-time is nigh. Won't you rock me to a ragtime lullaby,
作词 : Fine FineWon't you play the music so the cradle can rock,to a lullaby in ragtime. Sleepy hands are creeping to the end of the clock,play a lullaby in ragtime. You can tell the sandman is on his way,by the way,that they play, As still, as the trill, of a thrush, in a twilight high. So you can hear the:- Rhythm of the ripples on the side of the boat,as you sail away to dreamland. High above the moon you hear a silvery note,as the sandman takes your hand. So rock-a-by my baby,don't you cry my baby,sleepy-time is nigh. Won't you rock me to a ragtime lullaby, So rock-a-by my baby,don't you cry my baby,sleepy-time is nigh. Won't you rock me to a ragtime lullaby,