Laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky Looking down where He lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep in the hay The little Lord Jesus Asleep in the hay
for His bed The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky, look down where He lay The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay
no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus lays down his sweet head The stars in the sky looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay
, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head The stars in the sky looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
perch Your steed is eating hay And you a gay lady in your arms And yet you would away So he's turned him right and round about And he fell fast asleep
me in the bark of a tree In an English Country Garden We rolled around kissing on the ground In an English Country Garden You succumbed to my charms, fell asleep
Long years ago, on a deep winter night. High in the heavens, a star shone bright. While in the manger, a wee baby lay. Sweetly asleep, on a bed of hay
, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus, lay down His sweet head The stars in the sky, look down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
me quedan dudas De que aun existe amor (When you fall asleep next to me Then I have no doubt That love still exists) La indecisi?Rn que hay en
for His bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky, looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep in the hay
crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay
for His bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky look down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
lay down His sweet head The stars in the Heavens looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep in the hay The little Lord Jesus asleep in the hay
lay down His sweet head The stars in the Heavens looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus, asleep in the hay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay
entertained When the show's all over and the sound remains In your brain and you walk away sayin? my rhyme Feelin? good like a man that don't eat swine Fall asleep
from your dirty mind And when you try to close your eyes All the pictures seems to slide You're on your own this time After staring the ceiling I fell asleep