Thomas Weelkes - Unto our flocks, sweet Corolus - текст песни (слова)

Unto our flocks, sweet Corolus,
 our bagpipe song now carol thus:
 Fa la la la la la.
 
 Whilst flocks and herds be grazing,
 let us our rest be praising
 Fa la la la la la.
 
 To teach our flocks their wonted bounds,
 on bagpipes play the Shepherds grounds:
 Fa la la la la la.
 
 The tender lambs with bleating,
 will help our joyful meeting.
 Fa la la la la la.