Away in a manger, no crib for a bed, the little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head, The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay, the little
Music and Lyrics by Loreena McKennitt When in the Springtime of the year When the trees are crowned with leaves When the ash and oak, and the birch
On a cloud away from time Where our memories can shine Wait for me and we can live them all Again Only now do I see you In the way that other people
