Some One Came Knocking At My Wee, Small Door; Some One Came Knocking, I'm Sure - Sure - Sure; I Listened, I Opened, I Looked To Left And Right, But Nought There Was A-Stirring In The Still Dark Night; Only The Busy Beetle Tap-Tapping In The Wall, Only From The Forest The Screech-Owl'S Call, Only The Cricket Whistling While The Dewdrops Fall, So I Know Not Who Came Knocking, At All, At All, At All.