Five angels there lie spread;
Two at my head,
Two at my feet,
One at my heart, my soul to keep.
Jenny Wren
Jenny Wren fell sick;
Upon a merry time,
In came Robin Redbreast,
And brought her sops of wine.
Five angels there lie spread;
Two at my head,
Two at my feet,
One at my heart, my soul to keep.
Jenny Wren fell sick;
Upon a merry time,
In came Robin Redbreast,
And brought her sops of wine.