Sonce je zaspalo,
lunico prižgalo.
Mamica pesem poje,
ziba dete svoje.
"Tiho, tiho, naša
zlata, mala Saša.
Saj je blizu mama,
saj še nisi sama.
Saj te čuva očka,
ker bi huda nočka
te za nos prijela
in ti nosek vzela ..."
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