A-Souling - Lothlorien

Hey ho, nobody home, no meat, no bread, no money have I got

Yet shall we be merry, Hey ho, nobody home

A soul, a soul, a soulcake, please good missus a soulcake

Apple, a pear, a plum and a cherry, any good thing to make a soul merry

One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all

God bless the master of this house and the mistress also

And all the little children that 'round your table grow

The cattle in your stable, the dog at your front door

And all that dwell within your gate I wish you ten times more

The streets are very dirty, my shoes are very thin

I have a little pocket to put a penny in

If you haven’t got a penny an halfpenny will do

If you haven’t got an halfpenny then God bless you

Go down into your cellar and see what you can find

If your barrels are not empty I hope you will be kind

Indeed I hope you will be kind with your apples and your beer

And I will come and sing no more 'til this time next year