A giant's coming

A giant's coming
A giant's coming: tramp, tramp!
A big sack carries: furs, furs!
What a giant this man is!
What an ogre this man is!
What a big feet that shake the mountains,
What big hands that scoop out oceans,
What moustaches, like long horns;
What a beard, like bush of thorns.
What a giant this man is!
What an ogre this man is!
But I'm not afraid!