Lyrics
Lully, lullay, thou little tiny child,
By by, lully lullay:
Lullay, thou little tiny child,
By by lully lullay.
O sisters too, how may we do,
For to preserve this day.
This poor youngling for whom we sing
By by lully, lullay.
Lully...
Herod the king in his raging,
Charged he hath this day.
His men of might, in his own sight,
All young children to slay.
Lully...
Then woe is me, poor child, for thee,
And ever mourn and say.
For thy parting nor say nor sing
By by lully, lullay.
Lully...
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