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SPANISH FOLK LULLABY, by                    
First Line: "slumber, slumber, darling, the old mocking-bird is singing"
Last Line: "sewing a cloak for our dear lord, her son"


Slumber, slumber, darling, the old mocking-bird is singing:
Hicho, chimicho, hicho, chimicho; tuma coro, tuma coro, bimbambom!

The moon shines bright, and the snake darts swift and light;
I see five baby bullocks, and a calf, young and white.

The moon was a-chewing a mellow Indian fig;
The sun was gobbling a cabbage big.

And out in the hallway the Virgin sits alone,
Sewing a cloak for our dear Lord, her son.





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