Lully, Lulla, Lullay

Lully, lulla
Lully, lulla
Lully, lulla, lully, lulla
By by, lully lullay
Lully, lulla, 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, lulla
Lully, lulla
By by, lully, lullay
Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
By by, lully lullay

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, lulla
Lully, lulla
By by, lully lullay
Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
By by, lully lullay

That woe is me
Poor child for thee
And ever morn and day
For thy parting
Neither say nor sing
By by, lully lullay

Lully, lulla,
Lully, lulla
By by, lully lullay
Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
By by, lully lullay
By by, lully lullay