The North wind doth blow



The North wind doth blow, and we shall have snow,
And what shall poor Robin do then, poor thing?
He'll sit in a barn and keep himself warm
and hide his head under his wing, poor thing.

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[Dr David Wishart]

The North wind doth blow, and we shall have ash,
And what shall poor Robin do then, poor thing?
He'll sit in a barn (e.g. Heathrow) and keep himself warm
and hide his head under his wing, poor thing.

[Morris Taggart]

Nice update!