Page 95 - Demo

95If she does she'll pick my bones,And bury me under the marble stones.'So the apple-tree hid her. When the witch came up she said:'Tree of mine, tree of mine,Have you seen a girlWith a willy-willy wag, and a long-tailed bag,Who's stole my money, all I had?'And the appletree said, 'No, mother; not for seven year.'When the witch had gone down another way, the girl went on again, and just as she got to the cow heard the witch coming after her again, so she ran to the cow and cried:'Cow, cow, hide me,So the old witch can't find me;If she does she'll pick my bones,And bury me under the marble stones.'So the cow hid her.She hides from the witch.