letra de mr. belloc's fancy - peter warlock
at martinmas, when i was born
hey diddle, ho diddle do
there came a cow with a crumpled h-rn
hey diddle, ho diddle do
she stood agape and said
“my dear, you’re a very fine child for this time of year
and i think you’ll have a taste in beer!”
hey diddle, ho diddle ho do do da
hey diddle, ho diddle do
a taste in beer i’ve certainly got
hey diddle, ho diddle do
a very fine taste that the jews have not
hey diddle, ho diddle do
and though i travel on the hills of spain
and val-pont-côte and belle fontaine
with l-sty lungs i shall still maintain
hey diddle, ho diddle ho do do da
hey diddle, ho diddle do
so suss-x men, wherever you be
hey diddle, ho diddle do
i pray you sing this song with me
hey diddle, ho diddle do
that of all the shires she is the queen
and they brew at the “chequers” on chanctonbury green
the very best beer that ever was seen
hey, dominus, domine, dominum, domini
hey, diddle, diddle, domino
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- letra de an man navaran - mohsen namjoo
- letra de cloak & dagger - grendel
- letra de everybody wants to be in love - slow leaves
- letra de kort fortalt (selvlysende) - john olav nilsen & nordsjøen
- letra de richard mille* - pop smoke
- letra de worthless - lew salem
- letra de like a ghost - sirena melrose
- letra de gling - sika deva