Washing Song Songtext
von Freyda Epstein

Hushaby, my darling
Hushaby, my darling
Hands, now, I′ll wash them
Feet, now, I'll wash them
Handsome you, my young one
Fair and smooth, your body
Clothes made of silk so fine

Hushaby, my darling
Hushaby, my darling
Hands, now, I′ll wash them
Feet, now, I'll wash them
Stars are twinkling brightly
Moon is shining on you
Blessings abound us all

Each day puts beauty on you
Darling, sweet with hair a-curling
King of stars, blessings on you
Oh my heart, oh my joy


Each day puts beauty on you
Darling, sweet with hair a-curling
King of stars, blessings on you
Oh my heart, oh my joy

Hushaby, my darling
Hushaby, my darling
Hands, now, I'll wash them
Feet, now, I′ll wash them
Handsome you, my young one
Fair and smooth, your body
Clothes made of silk so fine

Hushaby, my darling
Hushaby, my darling
Hands, now, I′ll wash them
Feet, now, I'll wash them
Stars are twinkling brightly
Moon is shining on you
Blessings abound us all

Each day puts beauty on you
Darling, sweet with hair a-curling
King of stars, blessings on you
Oh my heart, oh my joy


Each day puts beauty on you
Darling, sweet with hair a-curling
King of stars, blessings on you
Oh my heart, oh my joy