Maggie Furtak - Shepherd's Lullaby - текст песни (слова)

The sheep is a genius of place; 
 why would she stray?
 Here is the homeland.  Here her mother's house.
 
 (Feed my sheep.  Lead them home.  Let them rest.)  
 
 Sisters, all among the hills, chanting their Daily Office:
 "There the rain licks into little pools, there a dip to hide new lambs." 
 "Take my coat," she said.  "You are a guest."