Fol dol do
C. Gibbs
Fol, dol, do, and a south wind a-blowing O,
Fol, dol, do, and green growths a-growing O,
Fol, dol, do, and the heart inside me knowing O,
'Tis merry merry month of May.
Fol, dol, do, shrill chanticlere's a-crowing O,
Fol, dol, do, and the mower's soon a-mowing O,
O lovelier than the lilac tree, my lovely love's a-showing O,
In merry merry month of May.