Maypole
In the woods there grew a tree
And a fine fine tree was he
And on that tree there was a limb
And on that limb there was a branch
And on that branch there was a nest
And in that nest there was an egg
And in that egg there was a bird
And from that bird a feather came
And of that feather was a bed
And on that bed there was a girl
And on that girl there was a man
And from that man there was a seed
And from that seed there was a boy
And from that boy there was a man
And for that man there was a grave
From that grave there grew a tree
In the Summerisle, Summerisle
Summerisle, Summerisle wood
And on that tree there was a limb
And on that limb there was a branch
And on that branch there was a nest
And in that nest there was an egg
And in that egg there was a bird
And from that bird a feather came
And of that feather was a bed
In the Summerisle, Summerisle
Summerisle, Summerisle wood
And on that bed there was a girl
And on that girl there was a man
And from that man there was a seed
And from that seed there was a boy
And from that boy there was a man
And for that man there was a grave
From that grave there grew a tree
In the Summerisle, Summerisle
Summerisle, Summerisle wood
And on that tree there was a limb
And on that limb there was a branch
And on that branch there was a nest
And in that nest there was an egg
And in that egg there was a bird
And from that bird a feather came
And of that feather was a bed
In the Summerisle, Summerisle
Summerisle, Summerisle wood
And on that bed there was a girl
And on that girl there was a man
And from that man there was a seed
And from that seed there was a boy
And from that boy there was a man
And for that man there was a grave
From that grave there grew a tree
Pau de Fitas
Na floresta cresceu uma árvore
E uma árvore bem bonita ela era
E naquela árvore tinha um galho
E naquele galho tinha uma ramificação
E naquela ramificação tinha um ninho
E nesse ninho tinha um ovo
E nesse ovo tinha um passarinho
E daquele passarinho veio uma pena
E daquela pena foi feito um colchão
E naquele colchão havia uma garota
E naquela garota havia um homem
E daquele homem veio uma semente
E daquela semente veio um menino
E daquele menino veio um homem
E para aquele homem havia um túmulo
Desse túmulo cresceu uma árvore
Na Ilha do Verão, Ilha do Verão
Ilha do Verão, madeira da Ilha do Verão
E naquela árvore tinha um galho
E naquele galho tinha uma ramificação
E naquela ramificação tinha um ninho
E nesse ninho tinha um ovo
E nesse ovo tinha um passarinho
E daquele passarinho veio uma pena
E daquela pena foi feito um colchão
Na Ilha do Verão, Ilha do Verão
Ilha do Verão, madeira da Ilha do Verão
E naquele colchão havia uma garota
E naquela garota havia um homem
E daquele homem veio uma semente
E daquela semente veio um menino
E daquele menino veio um homem
E para aquele homem havia um túmulo
Desse túmulo cresceu uma árvore
Na Ilha do Verão, Ilha do Verão
Ilha do Verão, madeira da Ilha do Verão
E naquela árvore tinha um galho
E naquele galho tinha uma ramificação
E naquela ramificação tinha um ninho
E nesse ninho tinha um ovo
E nesse ovo tinha um passarinho
E daquele passarinho veio uma pena
E daquela pena foi feito um colchão
Na Ilha do Verão, Ilha do Verão
Ilha do Verão, madeira da Ilha do Verão
E naquele colchão havia uma garota
E naquela garota havia um homem
E daquele homem veio uma semente
E daquela semente veio um menino
E daquele menino veio um homem
E para aquele homem havia um túmulo
Desse túmulo cresceu uma árvore
Composição: Paul Giovanni