In darkest night, witching night Among the hawthorn-o When the moon has come to Earth The shepherd tends his flock
A babe in arms, the innocent cry Among the hawthorn-o Fire is burning in the sky The shepherd tends his flock
Oh Youthful maid of truthful staid Among the hawthorn-o Tears are offered willingly to The shepherd and his flock
The veil of death, a pauper's mask Among the hawthorn-o A solemn task must now transpire The shepherd tends his flock
God is lost, love is lost Among the hawthorn-o The dank of time pervades the air The shepherd tends his flock
An ancient wind disturbs the leaves Among the hawthorn-o There is a presence in the air The shepherd tends his flock
A church bell peals, a branch cast forth Among the hawthorn-o Christ shall not receive this soul The shepherd tends his flock
Into the ground, into the earth Among the hawthorn-o Life breeds life, death brings life to The shepherd and his flockTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.