Melody -
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The winds they did blow, The leaves they did wag; Along came a beggar-boy, And put me in his bag. |
He took me up to London: A lady did me buy; Put me in a silver cage, And hung me up on high. |
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With apples by the fire, And nuts for to crack: Besides a little feather-bed To rest my little back. |
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