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(?)