Song For Twelfth Night

Lavender's blue, dilly, dilly, lavender's green,
When I am king,  dilly, dilly, you shall be queen;
Call up your men,  dilly, dilly, set them to work,
Some to the plough, dilly, dilly, some to the
   cart;
Some to make hay, dilly, dilly, some to thrash
   corn;
Whilst you and I dilly, dilly, keep ourselves
   warm.