Willow's Song

Hey. ooh, who is there?

No one but me my dear

Please come, say how do

The things I'll give to you

A stroke as gentle as a feather

I'll catch a rainbow from the sky and tie the ends together

Hey, ooh, I am here

Am I not young and fair?

Please come, say how do

The things that I'll show to you

Would you have a wondrous sight?

The midday sun, at midnight

Fair maid white and red

Comb you smooth and stroke your head

Mmmmmmmm

Mmmmmmmm

How a maid can milk a bull,

And every stroke a bucketful.