Текст песни
Hush, little baby, now don't you cry
You know your mama was born to die
All my trials, Lord
Soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late, but never mind
All my trials, Lord
Soon, soon be over
If love was a thing that money could buy
The rich would live, and the poor would die
All my trials, Lord
Soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late, but never mind
All my trials, Lord
Soon, soon be over
All my trials, Lord
Soon, soon be over