I'm walking along the bottom of the new castle

I walk the bottom of the new castle, the bottom, ; I walk with my other self, with myself, with myself, ; They told me that it is beautiful, that it is gracious, ; That it should not be given into my hands ; Without a gold ring, without a pair of knives, ; My treasure, my lady, my brother's lady. ; Jam, jam on a jam, ; My pearl is beautiful there, a walnut leaf, ; It falls into my hand, now I remember. ; If the devil were like that, he would put it in his basket, ; The more you cry, the better he would carry it. ; You little girl, jump a little, ; Don't feel sorry for your shoe, ; If it breaks, you can buy a new one, ; You can be such a little girl!