Susie Tallman - Old King Cole | Текст песни

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Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
And a merry old soul was he;
He called for his pipe,
And he called for his bowl,
And he called for his fiddlers three.
Ev'ry fiddler had a fiddle so fine,
And a very fine fiddle had he.
Oh there's none so rare
As can compare,
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.

Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
And a merry old soul was he;
He called for his pipe,
And he called for his bowl,
And he called for his fiddlers three.
Ev'ry fiddler had a fiddle so fine,
And a very fine fiddle had he.
Oh there's none so rare
As can compare,
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.

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