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I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep
No bed to lie, no shoes to hold my feet
On a rooftop in dead of night
You’ll hear me cry I’ll shake you from your sleep
To hear me weep. Your day will come indeed.
For I am a poor and a wretched boy,
A chimbley, chimbley sweep.
I am an orphan, an orphan boy
I’ve known no love; I’ve seen no mother’s joy
A dirty doorstep, my cradle lay
My fortunes made I’ll shake you from your sleep
To hear me weep. Your day will come indeed.
For I am a poor and a wretched boy,
A chimbley, chimbley sweep.
`Oh, lonely urchin,` the widow cries
`I’ve not been swept since the day my husband died.`
Her cheeks are blushing, her legs lay bare
And shipwrecked there I’ll shake you from your sleep
To hear me weep
Your day will come indeed
For I am a poor and a wretched boy,
A chimbley, chimbley sweep.
For I am a poor and a wretched boy,
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