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My Lady Wind - Robin Hendrix
Written by:J.W. Elliott
My lady wind my lady wind
Went round about the house to find
A chink to get her foot in
Her foot in
She tried the keyhole in the door
She tried the crevice in the floor
And drove the chimney soot in
The soot in
And then one night when it was dark
She blew up such a tiny spark
That all the house was pothered
Was pothered
From it she raised up such a flame
As flamed away to Belting Lane
And white 'cross folks were smothered
Were smothered
And thus when once my little dears
A whisper reaches itching ears
The same will come you'll find
You'll find
Take my advice restrain your tongue
Remember what old nurse has sung
Of busy lady wind
Lady wind