Goodnight (Мэриел из Рэдволла)

A hare beyond compare,
so spiffin' and so fair,
Oh, Rosie, Rosie,
dear my honey Hon,

I wouldn't swap your affections
for a heap of confections,
Not for ... blackb'rry pie,
oh my oh my.

October Ale would surely fail,
Summer salad couldn't stop my ballad,
Hazelnut pudden'd just taste wooden,
As for cheese on toast it'd make me weep.

Feel so hungry, Rosie, I'd better go ...
to ... sleep ...