I am getting drowsy;
I was up with the rising sun,
And the old Dutch clock on the staircase 
Has just struck one.

Good-night, little stars, good-night, 
How you twinkle and peep and stare! 
I know it is terribly, terribly late, 
Good-night little stars up there.

The night-breeze blows through my window;
To my little white bed I'll creep.
You'll only have time to twinkle twice 
Before I am fast asleep.