A Celtic Lullaby Lyrics

A Celtic Lullaby lyrics

Lennavanmo Lennavanmo who is it swinging you to and fro

 With a long low
swing and a sweet low croon

 loving words of a mother's rune

Lennavanmo Lennavanmo who is it swinging you to and fro.



 I am
thinking it is an Angel fair

 The Angel that looks on the gulf from the
lowest stair.

 And swings the green world upward by its leagues of
sunshine hair

 Lennavanmo Lennavanmo who swingeth you and the Angel to
and fro.



 It is he whose faintest thought is a world afar

It is He whose wish is a seven-mooned leaping star

 It is He Lennavanmo
to whom you and I and all things flow

 Lennavanmo Lennavanmo

 It is
only a little wee lass that you are

 Eilidh mo chree

 But as This
wee blossom has roots in the depths of the sky,

 So you are one with the
Lord of Eternity

 Bonny wee lass that you are, my morning star,

Elidh mo chree, Lennavanmo Lennavanmo.