Dance,
little baby, dance up high
Never
mind, baby, mother is by;
crow
and cape, caper and crow,
There,
little baby, there you go;
Up to
the ceiling, down to the ground,
Backwards
and forwards, round and round;
Dance,
little baby, and mother shall sing,
With
the merry gay choral, ding, ding-a-ding, ding.
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