The Old Red Cradle

() Take me back to the days, When the () rocked, In the sunshine of () fled; To the () good old trusty days When the () locked, And we () truth By what he () said. I re-(D)-member of my years, I had () numbered almost seven, The () wall. I was () youngest of the five And () Heaven, But the () all. Chorus: Rocking, rocking, () gently rock-(G) ing, Keeping time with the () tick Of the clock upon the () wall; () marking, The () all. By it's side father paused With a little time to spare, And the care lines would soften on his brow; Oh, 'twas but a little while That I knew a father's care, But I fancy in my dreams I see him now. And if there came a day When my cheeks were flushed and hot, When I did not mind my porridge or my play, I would clamber up it's side and the pain would be forgot, While the old red cradle rocked away. Chorus It cradled one and all Brothers and sisters in it lay, And it gave me the sweetest rest I've known; But tonight the tears will flow, And I'll let them have their way, For the passing years are leaving me alone. By my mother it was rocked When the evening meal was laid, And again I seem to see her as she smiled; When the rest were all in bed It was then she knelt to pray, By the old red cradle and her child. Chorus ********************