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hushaby my darling
hushaby my darling
hands now i'll wash them, feet now i'll wash them.
Handsome you my young one,
fair and smooth your body clothes, made of silk so fine.
Each day puts strength upon you,
my darling sweet with you hair a' curling.
King of stars, blessings on you,
oh my heart, my joy.
At morning that which grows not, by the night time's growing,
Hands now i'll wash them, feet now i'll wash them.
At noon that which grows not, by the night time's growing end,
Ports on every graze.
Each day puts beauty on you,
my darling sweet, with your hair a' curling.
king of stars blessings on you,
Oh my heart, my joy.
Each day puts beauty on you, my darling sweet
With your hair a' curling.
Oh my heart, my joy.
Hushaby my darling
huashaby my darling,
hands now i'll wash them, feet now i'll wash.
handsome you my young one,
fair and smooth your body clothes, made of silk so fine.
Each day puts strength upon you, my darling sweet,
with your hair a' curling.
King of stars, blessings on you.
Oh my heart, my joy.
Oh my heart, my joy.
- Álbum:
- Bending The Dark
- The Imagined Village
- Real World 25
- The Imagined Village (Real World Gold)
- This Way to the Imagined Village
- Empire & Love
- The Cambridge Folk Festival 2010/11 (Live)
- Songlines: Top of the World 47
- Albion: An Anthology
- The Rough Guide to English Folk
- Beginners Guide To English Folk
- Rough Guide to English Folk