The sun has gone from the shining skies. Bye baby bye. The dandelions have closed their eyes. Bye baby bye. The stars are lighting their lamps to see. The babes and squirrels and birds and bees. Are sound asleep as they ought to be. Bye baby bye. The squirrel keeps warm in his furs of gray. Bye baby bye. 'Neath feathers birdies are tucked away. Bye baby bye. The robin's home is a nest o'erhead. The bees they nest in a hive instead. My baby's nest is her little bed. Bye baby bye