Silly Boy,
O Silly Boy.
Why do you stack all you cards again?
You stand them awfully high to shuffle.
Silly little Boy,
O Silly Boy.
Why is your cornerstone in the corner
Away from your tiny house of bricks?
Silly, Silly Boy,
O Silly Boy.
Another floor you build on the sand.
Do you forget the ends of the plans of men?
Such a Silly Boy,
O Silly Boy.
So tall now all your hopes do teeter.
Your foundation shakes when the storms arise.
So Silly Boy,
O Silly Boy.
Latch tight again to compass and anchor.
Let not such winds avert your gaze.
Stop Silly Boy,
O Silly Boy.
I am sorry that it all falls down.
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