| Mother mother make my bed
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| Make for me a winding sheet
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| Wrap me up in a cloak of gold
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| See if I can sleep
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| Four and twenty bonny bonny boys playing at the hall
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| Along came little Sir Hugh, he played with them all
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| He kicked the ball very high, he kicked the ball so low
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| He kicked it over a castle wall where no one dared to go
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| Out came a lady gay, she was dressed in green
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| «Come in, come in little Sir Hugh, fetch your ball again»
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| «I won’t come in, I can’t come in without my play mates all
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| For if I should I know you would cause my blood to fall»
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| She took him by the milk white hand, led him to the hall
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| Till they came to a stone chamber where no one could hear him call
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| She sat him on a golden chair, she gave him sugar sweet
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| She lay him on a dressing board and stabbed him like a sheep
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| Out came the thick thick blood, out came the thin
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| Out came the bonny heart’s blood till there was none within
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| She took him by the yellow hair and also by the feet
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| She threw him in the old draw well fifty fathoms deep |