Anon |
When that I was and a little tiny boy
With hey, ho, the wind and the rain A foolish thing was but a toy For the rain it raineth every day But when I came to man's estate With hey, ho, the wind and the rain 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate For the rain it raineth every day But when I came at last to wive With hey, ho, the wind and the rain By swaggering could I never thrive For the rain it raineth every day But when I came unto my beds With hey, ho, the wind and the rain With toss-pots still had drunken heads For the rain it raineth every day A great while ago the world begun With hey, ho, the wind and the rain But that's all one, our play is done And we'll strive to please you every day |
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