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.