Heigh ho! 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

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 wondrous 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