A gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain   Softly blows for Lullabye Bay.   It fills the sails of boats that are waiting,   Waiting to sail your worries away.      It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain,   And your boat waits down by the key.   The winds of night so softly are sighing.   Soon they will fly your troubles to sea.      So close your eyes on Hushabye Mountain.   Wave goodbye to cares of the day.   Watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain   Sail far away for Lullabye Bay.