Let's Sing!Poor Baby, poor BabyPoor Baby Bear!No porridge for himIt just isn't air. lɛts sɪŋ! pʊə ˈbeɪbi, pʊə ˈbeɪbi pʊə ˈbeɪbi beə! nəʊ ˈpɒrɪʤ fɔː hɪm ɪt ʤʌst ˈɪznt eə. Now he hasn't evenGot a chair!naʊ hiː ˈhæznt ˈiːvən gɒt ə ʧeə! He doesn't know Gold ieIs sleeping upstairs!hiː dʌznt nəʊ gəʊld aɪˈiː ɪz ˈsliːpɪŋ ˌʌpˈsteəz!