Chop your wood And weave a nest from sticks or let the cold in Let’s weave a little house out of dreams Blow and blow But it will keep on standing Huff and puff in vain Let’s grow a basket All covered in thorns When harvest time comes back 'round We’ll feast until dawn Blow and blow But it will keep on standing Huff and puff in vain Let’s thatch a roof But leave a hole so we can let the stars in So they’ll forever shine down on me Blow and blow But it will keep on standing Huff and puff in vain