Beautiful child of song
S. Foster
Come, I came longing to hear thee,
Beautiful child of song,
Come though the heart that are near thee,
Around thee devotedly throng,
Come, I am longing to hear thee,
Beautiful child of song,
I'm longing to hear thee carol they lay, sweet child of song.
Come, for the spell of a fairy
Dwells in thy magical voice,
And at they step light and airy,
E'en cold hearts enraptured rejoice.
Come, I am longing to hear thee,
Beautiful child of song,
I'm longing to hear thee carol they lay, sweet child of song.