Hannes Loeschel, Exit Eden, Phil Minton все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Piping down the valleys wild / Piping songs of pleasant glee / On a cloud I saw a child. / And he laughing said to me. // Pipe a song about a Lamb: / So I piped with merry chear, / Piper pipe that song again -- / So I piped, he wept to hear. // Drop thy pipe thy happy pipe / Sing thy songs of happy chear, / So I sung the same again / While he wept with joy to hear. // Piper sit thee down and write / In a book that all may read -- / So he vanish’d from my sight, / And I pluck’d a hollow reed. // And I made a rural pen, / And I stain’d the water clear, / And I wrote my happy songs / Every child may joy to hear.

Little Lamb who made thee / Dost thou know who made thee / Gave thee life & bid thee feed, / By the stream & o’er the mead; / Gave thee clothing of delight, / Softest clothing wooly bright; / Gave thee such a tender voice, / Making all the vales rejoice: / Little Lamb who made thee / Dost thou know who made thee // Little Lamb I’ll tell thee, / Little Lamb I’ll tell thee; / He is called by thy name, / For he calls himself a Lamb: / He is meek & he is mild, / He became a little child: / I a child & thou a lamb, / We are called by his name. / Little Lamb God bless thee, / Little Lamb God bless thee.