Elder Mother

Came forth a liege and five loyal kin

To a realm men sough to claim

An old witch thence appeared to them

Her terms she did outlay

From this point on, you all I'll make

Seven strides shalt thou now take

And if Long Compton thou can see

A King of England thou shalt be

And if Long Compton now can't see

No King of England shalt thy be

Rise up stick and rise up stone

For a King of England shalt be none

Old girl, old girl, give to me

Some of thy wood and I'll give thee

Some of mine, some of mine

When I turn into a tree