I`ll set you a-swing in a purple bell
Of the lady finger.
Where brown bees linger
And loiter long.
I`ll set you a-swing in a fairy dell,
To the silv`ry ring
On a fairy song 
I`ll put you afloat in a boat of pearl
On a moonlit sea,
Where your path shall be
of silver and blue
To fairyland children, sweet girl,
To its rode-strwen strand bathed in glist`ning dew,
Bathed in glist`ning ded 

I`ll make you a nest, a soft, warm nest,
In my heart`s core,
Alanniv ashore
When day is gone,
Where costly curled on mother`s breast,
My share o` the world,
You`ll rest till dawn.