Where the dreamy volga flowsThere’s a lonely russian roseGazing tenderlyDown upon her kneeWhere a baby’s brown eyes glistenListenEv’ry night you’ll hear her croonA russian lullabyJust a little plaintive tuneWhen baby starts to cryRock-a-bye my babySomewhere there may beA land that’s free for you and meAnd a russian lullaby