Up In Th' Mountain I Was A-Sitting, With The Bird There As My Guest, Blithely Singing, Blithely Springing, And Building His Nest. In The Garden I Was A-Standing, And The Bee There Saw As Well, Buzzing, Humming, Going, Coming, And Building His Cell. O'Er The Meadow I Was A-Going, And There Saw The Butterflies, Sipping, Dancing, Flying, Glancing, And Charming The Eyes. And Then Came My Dear Hansel, And I SHow'd Them With Glee, Sipping, Quaffing, And He, Laughing, Sweet Kisses Gave Me.