If I could come in to Jean's room and sing quietly into her ear, I would sing her the Padstow May song -

Unite and unite and let us all unite
For summer is acome unto day
And whither we are going we will all unite
In the merry morning of May.

Arise up Miss Ritchie, all in your gown of green
For summer is acome unto day
You are as fine a lady as waits upon the Queen
In the merry morning of May.

Robyn