LYRICS

As haste young Celebi, and fell asleep,
so they did not see what miracle passed away,
you tulip, hyacinth you, Gul you!
fell asleep Dor three young ufcherya:
first Fido brings a lamb to slaughter,
second brings sparkling wine to drink,
third brings medyan flute playing.
that last dor three nice girls:
first brings yardstick white silk
second brings colorful distaff to spin,
third produce colorful hoop to sew.
Awake, awake, the Celebi,
that come their bee!