Hush-a-by Baby
On the tree top,
When the wind blows
The cradle will rock;
When the bough breaks
The cradle will fall,
Down tumbles baby,
Cradle, and all.
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I would like to translate this poem
Hush, Hush, Hush, all through hush; stormy wind coming o baby don't cry and sing!