Tol lol, &c.
Welcome, my pal, as the flowers in May.
You may have a crib to stow in,
Welcome, my pal, as the flowers in May.
To her ken at once I go in,
Tol lol, &c.
Where in a corner out of the way,
To her ken at once I go in,
Where in a corner out of the way,
With his smeller[328] a trumpet blowing,