(Dave Guard) [Chorus:] Bye, bye, thou little tiny child. Bye, bye, lullee lullay. [Repeat] Sisters, too, how may we do for to preserve this day. This youngling for whom we sing, bye, bye, lullee, lullay. [Chorus] Herod in his raging chargeth hath he this day. Men of might in his sight children young to slay. [Chorus] Woe is me, poor Child, for thee and ev'ry morn and day. For thy parting neither say nor sing, bye, bye, lullee, lullay. [Chorus]