You came to me so lost and forlorn

Only ever recieving scorn

Master you call him

The man in the corn

Let me sing you a new song

The nina I am

So carefully crafted

The jig that you dance

I rough draft it

The sorrow you feel

I'll take it away

I can bring you comfort

As long as you pay

Shibe shibe
Don't you worry
Shibe shibe
Don't run or scurry
I'll keep you safe from the blizzards flury
Just relax and join my story

Shibe shibe
I have stuff n things
Shibe shibe
Lets dance and sing
Shibe shibe
Lets laugh have a gas
Shibe shibe
Leave master in the past