Heigh ho   Who is there   No one but me my dear   Please come   Say how do?   The things I'll give to you   A stroke as gentle as a feather      Heigh ho   I am here   Am I not young and fair   Please come   Say how do?   The things I'll show to you   Would you have a wondrous sight   The midday sun at midnight      Fair maid   White and red   Comb you smooth and stroke your hair