Balulalow

Balulalow
O my dear hart young Jesusweit
Prepare thy creddil in my spreit
And I shall rock thee to my hart
And never mair from thee depart
The knees of my hart sall I bow
Sall I bow
And sing that richt Balulalow
And sing ‘lulalow
And sing that richt Balulalow

And I shall rock thee to my hart
And never mair from thee depart
The knees of my hart sall I bow
Sall I bow
And sing that richt Balulalow
O my dear hart young Jesusweit
Prepare thy creddil in my spreit
And as I rock thee to my hart
And sing that richt Balulalow