Sweet and low, sweet and low,
Wind of the western sea,
Low, low, breathe and blow,
Wind of the western sea!
Over the rolling waters go, [bad word] from the dying moon, and blow,
Blow him again to me,
While my little one,
While my pretty one,
Sleeps.

Sleep and rest, sleep and rest,
Father [bad word] to thee soon;
Rest, rest, on mother's breast,
Father [bad word] to thee soon;
Father [bad word] to his babe in the nest,
Silver sails all out of the west,
Under the silver moon;
Sleep my little one,
Sleep my pretty one,
Sleep.