Blow, Blow Thou Winter Wind - Cleo Laine

Blow, blow, thou winter wind

Thou art not so unkind

As man’s ingratitude;

Thy tooth is not so keen

Because thou art not seen

Although thy breath be rude

Heigh-ho!

sing heigh-ho!

unto the green holly:

Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:

Then, heigh-ho!

the holly!

This life is most jolly

Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky

Thou dost not bite so nigh

As benefits forgot:

Though thou the waters warp

Thy sting is not so sharp

As friend remember’d not

Heigh-ho!

sing heigh-ho!

unto the green holly:

Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:

Then, heigh-ho!

the holly!

This life is most jolly