Over the grassy hills,
as the lambs were grazing
came up the hidden wolf
and started chasing
the winds were fast
rivers rose crossing the
bunds
the steep water flooded
the villages and forests
the lamb was running
across the bridges over
the river and fell into
the waters overflowing
and then reached
a dry land with people
sand under their soles
and a lovely young lady,
Mary, came with her lad
hugged it and said
here you are, found you at
last!
and took her back
cozily to her farms!
Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas!
