Raisins and Almonds

as I remember my mom, Doris Blossom, singing it.

To my little one's cradle in the night,
Comes a new little goat, snowy white,
The goat will trot to the market,
While mother her watch will keep,,
He'll bring back raisins and almonds,
Sleep, my little one, sleep.

Or:

Under Baby’s cradle in the night,
Stands a goat so soft and snowy white,
The Goat will go to the market,
To bring you wonderful treats,
He’ll bring you raisins and almonds,
Sleep, my little one, sleep.