The Jolly Woodsman

Tra-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la
Chop the wood to light the fire
Tra-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la
'Tisn't much that I require
When the fog of life surrounds you
When you think you’ve lost your way
Come with me and join the forest
Come with me and join the play
Tra-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la
Youth is such a fragile thing
Tra-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la
A fragile thing is what it is