Helen Merrill
Coventry Carol
Lullay, Thou little tiny ChildBy, by, lully, lullayLullay, Thou little tiny ChildBy, by, lully, lullayO sisters too, how may we doFor to preserve this dayThis poor youngling for whom we singBy, by, lully, lullayHerod the king, in his ragingCharged he hath this dayHis men of might, in his own sightAll young children to slayThat woe is me, poor Child for TheeAnd ever morn and dayFor thy parting neither say nor singBy, by, lully, lullay
From Letras Mania