St. Patrīci .
Fà-mant aspiring,
and you must know him.
So hush, little baby, don't you cry.

One of these mornings you can rise and sing.
The whole new spring will ring.
Change and you'll take to the sky.
But hear that morning.
There's nothing can harm you.
With your daddy and mommy
standing by you.
You'll find joy
in helping you go out at dawn.
Thank you.
Aplausos