anne murray
the coventry carol [brass quintet]
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  Herod the king, in his raging Charged he hath this day His men of might, in his own sight All young children to slay  That woe is me, poor Child for Thee And ever morn and day For thy parting neither say nor sing By, by, lully, lullay