Marnie Hawkins

Hush, little baby, do not cry
Marnie Hawkins is walking by
And if she hears you, Angel before the new day
Marnie is gonna steal you away
She walks to the river, on the edge of town
She stares at the water, in her old nightgown
So hush, little baby, do not cry
While Marnie’s is walking by
Through the trees, so restlessly
Searching the woods for her long lost child
Late at night, by the pale moonlight
Marnie will be walking by tonight