Lyrics from lullabies
JOHN O’DREAMS (Irish Lullaby)
Melody by Tchaikovsky/words by Bill Caddick
“When midnight comes good people, homeward tread
Seek now your blankets and your feather bed
Home is the rover, his journey’s over
Yield up the nightime to old John of Dreams
Across the hills the sun has gone astray
Tomorrow’s cares are many dreams away
The stars are flying, your candle’s burning
Yield up the nightime to old John of Dreams
Both man and master in the night are one
All things are equal when the day is done
The prince and the ploughman, the slave and the freeman
All find their comfort in old John of Dreams
When sleep it comes and dreams come running clear
The hawks of morning cannot reach you here
Sleep is a river, flow on forever
And for your boatman choose old John of Dreams.”
CONNEMARA CRADLE SONG
By John Francis Waller
“On the wings of the wind o’er the dark rolling deep,
Angels are coming to watch over thee,
Angels are coming to watch o’er thy sleep.
So list to the wind coming over the sea.
Chorus (2x after each verse):
Hear the wind blow, love, hear the wind blow
Lean your head over and hear the wind blow
The currachs are sailing way out on the blue,
Laden with herring of silvery hue,
O silver the herring, silver the sea –
Soon there’ll be silver for baby and me.
The currachs tomorrow will stand on the shore
And daddy goes sailing, a-sailing no more.
The nets will be drying, the nets heaven blessed.
And safe in my arms, contented he’ll rest.’
Lullabies are of course meant to be sung. These two
above have lovely melodies you can hear on:
LULLABIES FOR LOVE
A Celtic Collection to benefit
One Home Many Hopes, Kenya. CD published 2011.

Joey aka “Pepe Batbon” Connolly is a retired educator who taught in the CNMI, NOLA, and LVNV. He is the Poet Laureate of Tinian and enjoys stargazing.
