Baa Baa Black sheep, have you any wool?

Yes, kind sir, I´ve three Bags full

One for my master, and one for my dame

And one for the little boy who lives down the lane.

Can you weave three blankets for his bed?

Yes, to reach from toe to head

One for his cradle, and one, soft and warm

And one to keep himTucked in, safe from harm