Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child   Bye, bye, lully, lullay, thou little tiny child   Bye, bye, lully, lullay      Oh, sisters too, how may we do   For to preserve this day?   This pore yongling for whom we do sing   "Bye, bye, lully, lullay"?      Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child   Bye, bye, lully, lullay, thou little tiny child   Bye, bye, 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, thou little tiny child   Bye, bye, lully, lullay, thou little tiny child   Bye, bye, lully, lullay      That one is me, poor child for thee   And ever morn and may   For thy parting, nether say nor sing   Bye, bye, lully, lullay      Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child   Bye, bye, lully, lullay, thou little tiny child   Bye, bye, lully, lullay