By and low by and low
The city of Blantyre and Rome
When the whistle blow and bound
The noisy killer the noisy waver grind
By and low swift the wind hello
Sprout amid the nisy killo
By and low, low, low
Till the stars twinkle and twinkle
There comes meteors reak the giggle
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