Heigh ho! Who is there?
No one but me, my dear
Please come say, How do?
The things I”ll give to you
By stroke as gentle as a feather
I”ll catch a rainbow from the sky
And tie the ends together
Heigh ho! I am here
Am I not young and fair?
Please come say, How do?
The things I”ll show to you
Would you have a wonderous sight?
The midday sun at midnight?
Fair maid, white and red,
Comb you smooth
and stroke your head
How a maid can milk a bull!
And every stroke a bucketful
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