Wolves

a-

sleep

a-

midst

the

trees

Bats

all

are

sway-

ing

in

the

breeze

But

one

soul

lies

an-

xious

wide

a-

wake

Fea-

ring

all

man-

ner

of

ghouls,

hags

and

wraiths

For

your

dol-

ly

Pol-

ly

sleep

has

flown

Don't

dare

let

her

trem-

ble

a-

lone

For

the

wit-

cher,

heart-

less,

cold

Paid

in

coin

of

gold

He

comes

he'll

go

leave

naught

be-

hind

But

hear-

tache

and

woe

Deep,

deep

woe

Birds

are

si-

lent

for

the

night

Cows

turned

in

as

day-

light

dies

But

one

soul

lies

an-

xious

wide

a-

wake

Fea-

ring

all

man-

ner

of

ghouls,

hags

and

wraiths

My

dear

dol-

ly

Pol-

ly

shut

your

eyes

Lie

still,

lie

si-

lent,

ut-

ter

no

cries

As

the

wit-

cher,

brave

and

bold

Paid

in

coin

of

gold

He'll

chop

and

slice

you

Cut

and

dice

you

Eat

you

up

whole

Eat

you

whole