The Rambo-Tree

When Autumn shakes the rambo-tree-- It's a long, sweet way across the orchard!-- The bird sings low as the bumble-bee-- It's a long, sweet way across the orchard!-- The poor shote-pig he says, says he: 'When Autumn shakes the rambo-tree There's enough for you and enough for me.'-- It's a long, sweet way across the orchard. _For just two truant lads like we_, _When Autumn shakes the rambo-tree_ _There's enough for you and enough for me_-- _It's a long, sweet way across the orchard_. When Autumn shakes the rambo-tree-- It's a long, sweet way across the orchard!-- The mole digs out to peep and see-- It's a long, sweet way across the orchard!-- The dusk sags down, and the moon swings free, There's a far, lorn call, 'Pig-_gee_! 'Pig-_gee_!' And two boys--glad enough for three.-- It's a long, sweet way across the orchard. _For just two truant lads like we_, _When Autumn shakes the rambo-tree_ _There's enough for you and enough for me_-- _It's a long, sweet way across the orchard_.