Hush a bye, close your eyes, dream of tomorrow,
God of our fathers' is watching on high,
Guardian angels are quietly singing,
quietly singing, a whispered lullaby.
Bobolla, bobolla, dear little children,
God of our fathers' is watching on high,
Guardian angels are quietly singing,
quietly singing, a whispered lullaby.
My mom sang it to me and now I sing it to my 3 boys.