Dear little hobbits in their holes and burrows
Come now to thy bed to seek rest till 'morrow
When the light of the sun wanes to give way to night
Where stars twinkle and the moon shines, come tonight
Rest thy sleepy head on my comfy pillow
Lay your body in peace and rest on willow
Underneath the stars that are shining above
Until the dawn comes, where we shall see a white dove
Come now to snore and sleep under willow leaves
There you shall rest in peace until the night leaves
Where you shall wake and continue to tarry
And I shall wait until the next one carry
