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