Chapter 24

Rhymes and Lullabies Part 3

More Nursery Rhymes from Around the WorldFrom ItalyThe Little Olive TreeLittle olive tree, silver and green, The prettiest tree that I have ever seen, Your branches hold the summer sun, And your fruit is sweet when the harvest is done.Shake your leaves, little tree, shake and sway, The wind is coming to carry them away.From GreeceThe Fisherman's SongThe fisherman rows in the early light, His net is silver, his boat is white, The dolphins leap beside his bow, And the sea says yes and the sea says no.Row, little boat, row to shore, The sea has given, the sea gives more.From KoreaThe Magpie's MessageThe magpie sits on the garden wall, She chatters and calls to one and all, She says a friend is on the way, Coming to visit before the end of day.Chatter, magpie, chatter and sing, Good news is the finest gift you bring.From RussiaThe Snowflake's JourneyA snowflake fell from a cloud so high, It tumbled and twirled through the winter sky, It landed soft on the tip of my nose, And melted away where the warm wind blows.Fall, little snowflake, fall and spin, Every winter must begin.From EthiopiaThe Honey GathererThe honey gatherer climbs the tree, High above the buzzing bee, He sings a song so the bees won't sting, And brings home honey fit for a king.Hum, little bees, hum and hum, The honey gatherer always comes.From the PhilippinesThe Coconut SongThe coconut tree grows tall and proud, Its head in the sun and its feet in the ground, It gives us milk and it gives us meat, And its shade in the noon is cool and sweet.Sway, tall tree, sway in the breeze, You are the kindest of all the trees.From GermanyThe Clockmaker's CatThe clockmaker's cat sits on the shelf, She winds the clocks all by herself, Tick tock, tick tock, all through the night, She keeps the hours running right.Tick, little clock, tick and chime, The cat is keeping perfect time.From the CaribbeanThe Mango RainWhen the mango rain comes falling down, It washes the dust from the whole of the town, The children run out in the warm wet street, And dance in the puddles with their bare brown feet.Dance, little children, dance and spin, Let the mango rain come rushing in.From PeruThe Condor's ViewThe condor soars where the cold winds blow, Above the mountains capped with snow, He sees the rivers, he sees the plain, He sees the sun come back again.Fly, great condor, fly up high, You are the keeper of the Andean sky.From MoroccoThe Spice MarketCome smell the cinnamon, come smell the rose, Come where the warm wind of the market blows, Saffron and cardamom, pepper and thyme, Every spice has its own little rhyme.Smell, little nose, smell them all, The spice market sings from stall to stall.🌙 Lullabies from Around the WorldFrom JapanThe Moon's ReflectionThe moon has fallen in the pond tonight, A silver circle, soft and bright, Don't be afraid, little one, don't fear, The moon came down just to be near.Close your eyes, the moon will stay, She'll be there when you wake at day.From TurkeyThe Lullaby of the BosphorusThe water runs between two shores, And carries ships to distant doors, The seagulls sleep on the evening tide, And the stars come out on the water wide.Sleep, little one, the water sings, Of faraway and beautiful things.From West AfricaThe Grandmother's SongGrandmother sings in the firelight glow, Her voice is soft and her words are slow, She sings of rivers and ancient trees, And the names of all her ancestors on the breeze.Sleep, little one, her song is long, You are wrapped inside her love and song.From IrelandThe Faerie LullabyThe faeries are dancing on the hill tonight, Their lanterns are tiny and their feet are light, They dance for the sleeping and the dreaming ones, Until the morning comes and the dancing's done.Sleep, little dreamer, sleep and rest, The faeries say you are the best.From ScandinaviaThe Northern Lights LullabyThe lights are dancing green and gold, A story only the winter is told, They ripple and shimmer and fade and glow, Like a river of color through the snow.Sleep, little one, beneath the light, The sky is singing you good night.From IndiaThe Jasmine LullabyThe jasmine opens in the evening air, Its sweetness drifts through everywhere, The stars come out one by one, And the long warm day is finally done.Sleep, little blossom, sleep and dream, The night is softer than it seems.From the AmazonThe Hammock SongSwing in the hammock, swing and sway, The forest is putting the sun away, The monkeys are quiet, the parrots sleep, And the river hums a secret deep.Swing, little one, swing and rest, The forest holds you to its chest.From GreeceThe Olive Grove LullabyThe olive trees are silver in the moon, The crickets sing their summer tune, The sea is breathing far below, And the warm night wind begins to blow.Sleep, little one, the olives keep, Their silver watch while you're asleep.From the Middle EastThe Desert LullabyThe desert is quiet when the sun goes down, Not a sound in the sand, not a sound in the town, The stars come out in their thousands bright, And the cool wind comes with the desert night.Sleep, little one, the stars are near, The desert night has nothing to fear.From Native AmericaThe Cedar LullabyThe cedar tree stands in the evening rain, Its roots go deep in the ancient plain, It has stood through a thousand winters long, And it holds the earth with a quiet song.Sleep, little one, the cedar knows, Which way the wind of dreaming blows.From ItalyThe Firefly LullabyThe fireflies are lighting the garden tonight, A hundred tiny lanterns of light, They blink and they drift through the warm dark air, Like little stars that have fallen there.Sleep, little one, the fireflies glow, And light the path where your dreams will go.That's twenty-one more rhymes and eleven lullabies — enough to fill a lovely book all on their own. 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**Nursery Rhymes and Lullabies from Around the World**

**From Italy** The Little Olive Tree Little olive tree, silver and green, The prettiest tree that I have ever seen, Your branches hold the summer sun, And your fruit is sweet when the harvest is done. Shake your leaves, little tree, shake and sway, The wind is coming to carry them away.

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