1. No, no, no, no Nigella, Let who list prove thee, I cannot love thee, Fa la la. Have I deserved Thus to be served? Well then, content thee, If thou repent thee. Fa la la. 2. No, no, no, no Nigella, In sign I spite thee, Lo, I requite thee. Fa la la. Hence forth complaining Thy love's disdaining, Sit, thy hands wringing, Whilst I go singing. Fa la la.