The Bells Of The Hamlet
Jingle In The Plain
The Sound Of The Blow-Pipe
Cheers Up The Mountain
We Hear, We Hear
The Shepherds, The Shepherds
Singing In The Meadows
This Burdens So Light
Which Charm Their Loves:
Tra La La, Tra La La La La La
Tra La La La La La La La La La La
Tra La La, Tra La La La La La
Tra La La La La La La La La La La
It Is The Time To Come Back
And The Young Sheperherdess,
Seing The End Of The Daylight,
Is Returning To Her Thatched Cottage
We Hear, We Hear
The Shepherds, The Shepherds
Singing In The Meadows
This Burdens So Light
Which Charm Their Loves:
Tra La La, Tra La La La La La
Tra La La La La La La La La La La
Tra La La, Tra La La La La La
Tra La La La La La La La La La La
When In The Rock
The Storm Torments
Around The Old Home
Joyously We Sing
We Hear, We Hear
The Shepherds, The Shepherds
Singing In The Meadows
This Burdens So Light
Which Charm Their Loves:
Tra La La, Tra La La La La La
Tra La La La La La La La La La La
Tra La La, Tra La La La La La
Tra La La La La La La La La La La