oh coal black smith

		oh she looked out of the window
		as white as any milk
		but he looked into the window
		as black as any silk
		hello hello hello hello
		hello you coal black smith
		oh what is your silly song?
		you shall never change my maiden name
		that i have kept so long
		i'd rather die a maid yes
		but then she said
		and be buried in my grave yes
		and then she said
		that i'd have such a nasty
		husky dusky musty funky
		coal black smith,
		a maiden will i die
		then she became a duck
		a duck all on the stream
		and he became a water dog
		and fetched her back again
		then she became a hare
		a hare all on the plain
		and he became a greyhound dog
		and fetched her back again
		then she became a fly
		a fly all in the air
		and he became a spider
		and fetcher her to his lair
		
		and she became a corpse
		a corpse all in the ground
		and he became the cold grey clay
		and smothered her all around