Текст и слова песни Kenny Loggins – Coventry Carol
Lullaythou little tiny child
Bybylullylullay.
Lullaythou little tiny child
Bybylullylullay.
O sisters toohow may we do
For to preserve this day.
This poor youngling for whom we sing
Bybylullylullay.
Herod the kingin his raging
Charged he hath this day.
His men of mightin his own sight
All young children to slay.
That woe is mepoor child for thee!
And ever morn and day
For thy parting neither say nor sing
Bybylullylullay.
Bybylullylullay.
Lullaythou little tiny child
Bybylullylullay.
O sisters toohow may we do
For to preserve this day.
This poor youngling for whom we sing
Bybylullylullay.
Herod the kingin his raging
Charged he hath this day.
His men of mightin his own sight
All young children to slay.
That woe is mepoor child for thee!
And ever morn and day
For thy parting neither say nor sing
Bybylullylullay.
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