Wynken and Blynken and Nod one night
Sailed off in a wooden shoe
Sailed in a river of

Crystal light into a sea of dew

Now where are you going

And what do you (A)wish
The old moon asked of the three
Well, we're going out fishing

For herring fish that live in the
Beautiful sea


Nets of Silver and
Gold have we said
Wynken and Blynken and Nod


The old moon laughed andsang
A song

As they rocked in their wooden
Shoe
And the wind that sped them all

Night long ruffled the waves of dew

Well the little stars were the

Herring fish that lived
In the beautiful sea
Now cast your nets wherever

You wish never afeared are we
So sang the stars to the
Fisherman three:

Wynken and Blynken and Nod

All night long their nets they

Threw to the stars and
The twinkling foam
Then down from the skies came

The wooden shoe bringing
The fisherman home


Twas all so pretty a sight
It seemed as if it could not be
And some folks thought it was

A dream they dreamed
Of sailingthe beautiful sea
But I shall name you the

Fisherman three:
Wynken, Blynken and Nod


Now Wynken and Blynken are
Two little eyes and Nod is a
Little head

And the wooden shoe that
Sailed the sky is a wee one's
Trundle bed

So close your eyes while
Mother sings of the beautiful
Sights that be

And you will see wonderful
Things as you rock on the misty sea
Where the old moon rocks

The fisherman three
Wynken and Blynken and Nod