I had a little nut-tree, nothing
would it bear
But a silver nutmeg and a golden pear;
The king of Spain's daughter
came to visit me,
And all because of my little nut-tree.
I skipped over water, I danced
over sea.
And all the birds in the air
couldn't catch me.
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