my hart And never mair fra thee depart. Bot I sall praise thee evermoir With sangis sweit unto thy gloir The kneis of my hard sall I bow And sing that rycht Balulalow
my hart And never mair fra thee depart. But I sall praise thee evermoir With sangis sweit unto thy gloir The kneis of my hart sall I bow And sing that rycht Balulalow
Oversættelse: McKennitt, Loreena. Balulalow.