O my deir hert, young Jesus sweit, Prepare thy creddil in my spreit, And I sall rock thee in my hert And never mair from thee depart.
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But I sall praise thee evermore With sangis sweit unto thy gloir; The knees of my heart sall I bow, And sing that richt Balulalow!
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The knees of my heart sall I bow, And sing that richt Balulalow
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(Cradle Song (Balulalow)
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| Sandy Denny |
