Of home, Simon I saw, who stood
And shivered in the nipping cold;
He cried, “Come here, you little pearl,
I feel so very cold, my girl!”
Now warm yourself!
Simon, good sir, ensconce yourself!
I’ll lend you, sir, my bran-new Muff!
My dear!
I’ll lend you, sir, my bran-new Muff!
“I feel so very cold, my girl!”