When last night the white snow drifted
And the north wind blew?
Chick-a-dee-dee, chick-a-dee-dee,
Bonny little bird!
Come anear my window, let me
Whisper you a word:
If you’ll stay with me all winter,
Chick-a-dee-dee-dee,
Apple-cores and crumbs I’ll give you;
Best of friends we’ll be;