Dumiama Dumiama Day A sailor was walking, on a summer's day A and his lady were making their way When the sailor he the squire say "Tonight with you I to stay" And the dumiama dingiama day. "You must tie a around your finger With the other end of the hanging out the winder, And I'll come by, and the string And you must down and let me in, With my dumiama dingiama day." Says to himself, "Why shouldn't I try And see if a sailor can win such a prize" So he went by and pulled the The lady came down and she let old in With his dingiama dumiama day. The squire came by. He was a song; Thinking in his heart would nothing go wrong, But when he got there, no string could be And so all his hopes were to the ground And his dumiama dumiama day. The woke up, it was just turning light She out of bed in a terrible fright! For there was in his tarry old shirt Behold! his was all covered with dirt And his dumiama dumiama day. "Oh what do you mean, you sailor To creep into a chamber and steal her treasure?" "Oh no," Jack, "I just pulled the string And you down and let me in And my dumiama dumiama day." "Beg pardon," says Jack, "Have I say. steal away very quiet at the dawn of the day." "Oh no!" the lady, "Don't go too far For I never will part from my Jack tar And his dingiama dumiama day. Recorded by A.L. LLoyd, Martin DUMIAMA play.exe RG ===DOCUMENT