And Clett Makes Three

(?) the (?) came to town With his face all hanging down Flute in a pocket, hole in a shoe Bead hung around the neck, (???) Wings of leather, bay of peace(?) Lambs(?) are sleeping, (???) Dreams on the tumble of feathers made Rise up high and fall like (?) Ladies do curtsy, gentlemen bow Take your partners for the changes now Buy my cabbages cheap and green Buy my bacon good and lean Buy my shiny nails long and strong Swing that (?) boy, swing(?) that song I see you see we'll all be free(?) Eyes aiming gay and Clett makes three Dreams on the tumble of fеathers made Rise up high and fall likе that(?)