Mana mana
Mana mana
Mana mana

Good King Wenceslas looked out
On the Feast of Stephen
When the snow lay round about
Deep and crisp and even

Brightly shone the moon that night
Though the frost was cruel
When a poor man came in sight
Gathering winter fuel

from the album Reckless Carols

see also:

The Possible Presence Of Moths