Log A Log (Меч Мартина)

Wally wally dampum dearie,
I’ll sail back home next spring.
Kiss all the babies for me,
an’ teach the lot to sing.

Toodle aye toodle oo, me daddy’s a shrew,
whose face I can’t recall,
but I’ll stay home all season long,
until I hears him call.
Logalog Logalog Logalog Oooohhhh!

Ringa linga ling me darlin’,
there’s ribbons for yore hair,
I’ll bring to ye a bonnet,
an’ a fine red rockin’ chair.

Toodle oo toodle ay, just wait’ll the day,
Daddy comes paddlin’ in.
I’ll grow up big’n’strong then,
an’ sail away with him.
Logalog Logalog Logalog Ooooooooohhhhhh!