|This carol they began that hour,|
|With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,|
|How that life was but a flower||15|
|In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,|
|When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;|
|Sweet lovers love the spring.|
Don't forget to come out tomorrow night. There will be a surprise on the program, and I think you'll like it!