Wee Willie Winkie running through the town,
Upstairs and downstairs in a night gown.
Tapping at the window crying at the lock,
Are all the children in their bed it's past ten o clock.
Hey Willie Winkie are you coming in,
The cat is singing purring sounds to the sleeping hen.
The dog's spread out on the floor and does'nt give a cheep,
But here's a wakeful little boy who will not fall asleep.