John Denver

Lullay, Thou little tiny Child
Bye bye lullu, lullay
Lullay, Thou little tiny Child
Bye bye lullu, lullay
O sisters too, how may we do
For to preserve this day
This poor Youngling for whom we sing
Bye bye lullu, lullay
Herod the King in his raging
Charged he hath this day
His men of might in his own sight
All children young to slay
Then woe is me, poor Child, for Thee
And ever mourn and they
For Thy parting nor say nor sing
Bye bye lullu, lullay