nell can sing us a gud song the bird from the wood can sing the bells rings ding dong. call all to play at ball oh ye in the hall do not hold back do not fall hit the ball to the wall am a baller too toss the doll into the pond look over the poor man is blind ...he is cold he lives on the moor he holds a crook to find the door the crook ,the cook will be kind to him patience is the vital key ye like a wagging flag over my head oh oh oh only god could help in this condition we live in a world full of crazy things everylittle thing you do matter (matter) do not will draw ye