Rock-a-bye baby, in the tree top
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall
And down will come baby, cradle and all
(but don't worry the tree isn't tall and I'll catch you)
Or how about this one
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You’ll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don’t take my sunshine away.
(taking babies? not so soothing for mom)Thank heavens I've spend many years in Primary so I have a few backup up my sleeve.