1.A little lass with golden hair，A little lass with brown，A little lass with raven locks ，Went tripping into town.
“I like the golden hair the best！”
“And I prefer the brown！”
“And I the black！”three sparrows said，Three sparrows of the town.
2.“Tu-whit！Tu-whoo！”an old owl cried，From the belfry in the town；“Glad-hearted lassies need not mind If locks be gold，black，brown.
3.”And soon，so soon，three white-haired damesWill totterthrough the town.
The golden hair，the brown；And she will fairest be，whose face Has never worn a frown ！
