Lyrics

Aisling’s Lullaby

Rocking in her wicker chair she sings so soft to the one so fair, 

Swaying of the cradle there she crochets for her baby fair, 


Tucks in little Aisling sleeping, careful not to start her weeping, 

Singing gentle melodies in, a Lullaby.




Hush, Hush as the wind it blows the crisp leaves in from where out it snows, 

More coal for that Aga stove, saying prayers to bring daddy home, 



Tucks in little Aisling sleeping,
Careful not to start her weeping, 

Singing gentle melodies in a lullaby...




Sleep my baby peaceful slumbers,
Oiche mhaith and sweet dreams.



Tucks in little Aisling sleeping,
Careful not to start her weeping, 

Singing gentle melodies in, a lullaby, 


Lullaby...

WORDS & MUSIC BY EIMEAR BRADLEY