Balulalow
Oh my dear heart young Jesus sweet Prepare thy cradle in my spirit And I shall rock thee to my heart And never more from thee depart And I shall praise thee ever more With songes sweet unto thy glore The knees of my heart shall I bow shall I bow And sing that right balulalow And sing balulalow And sing that right balulalow
Oh my dear heart young Jesus sweet Prepare thy cradle in my spirit And I shall rock thee to my heart And never more from thee depart And I shall praise thee ever more With songes sweet unto thy glore The knees of my heart shall I bow shall I bow And sing that right balulalow And sing balulalow And sing that right balulalow
