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Barbara Dickson lyrics : "Corpus Christie"

Lullay, lullay, lullay lullay
The falcon hath born my make away


He bare him up, he bare him down
He bare him into an orchard brown


In that orchard there was a hall
That was hanged with gold and pall


And in that hall there was a bed
It was hanged with gold so red


And in that bed there lyeth a knight
His wounds bleeding day and night


By that bedside kneeleth a may
And she weepeth both night and day


And by that bedside there standeth a stone
Corpus Christie written thereon


Corpus Christie written thereon

Lullay, lullay, lullay lullay

The falcon hath born my make away

Lullay, lullay, lullay lullay

The falcon hath born my make away

Lullay, lullay, lullay lullay

The falcon hath born my make away

Lullay, lullay, lullay lullay

The falcon hath born my make away

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