When that I was and a little tiny boy
With the hey and the ho, and the wind and the rain
A foolish thing was but a toy
for the rain, it raineth every day
but when I came to man's state
with the hey and the ho and the wind and the rain
Gainst knaves and thieves, men shut their gate
for the rain, it raineth every day
but when I came, alas, to wive
with the hey and the ho and the wind and the rain
By swaggering could I never thrive
For the rain, it raineth every day
But when I came unto my beds
with the hey and ho and the wind and the rain
hey ho wind and rain
but that's all one, our play is gone
credits
from simon,
released December 12, 2012
W. Shakespeare
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