Beneath my little one's cradle


Stands a clear white goat


The goat set off to trade


In almonds and raisins.


There will come a time, my child


When you will journey far and wide


Remember this song I sing today


As you travel on your way.


Raisins and Almonds are laden with spice


You will trade in merchandise.


This is what my child will do.


Sleep, my child, lue-lue-lue.

from Rozhenkes mit Mandlen


(Raisins and Almonds),


Yiddish lullaby,

translated by Arnold Zable.

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