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Hayley Westenra - The Little Road To Bethlehem |
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As I walked down the road at set of sun |
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The lambs were coming homeward one by one |
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I heard a sheepbell softly calling them |
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Along the little road to Bethlehem |
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Beside an open door as I drew nigh |
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I heard sweet Mary sing a lullaby |
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She sang about the lambs at close of day |
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And rocked her tiny Boy among the hay |
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Across the air the silver sheepbells rang |
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The lambs are coming home," sweet Mary Sang |
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Your star of gold, your star of |
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Gold is shining in the sky. |
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So sleep, my little Boy, go lullaby." |
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As I walked down the road at set of sun |
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The lambs were coming homeward one by one |
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I heard a sheepbell softly calling them |
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Along the little road to Bethlehem |
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