Текст песни Chumbawamba - The Cutty Wren
Chumbawamba - The Cutty Wren слова песни
Oh where are you going? said Milder to MoulderOh we may not tell you! said Festel to FoseWe`re off to the wood! said John the Red NoseWe`re off to the wood! said John the Red NoseAnd what will you do there? said Milder to MoulderOh we may not tell you! said Festel to FoseWe`ll shoot the cutty wren! said John the Red NoseWe`ll shoot the cutty wren! said John the Red NoseOh how will you cut him up? said Milder to MoulderOh we may not tell you! said Festel to FoseWith knives and with forks! said John the Red NoseWith knives and with forks! said John the Red NoseAnd wholl get the spare ribs? said Milder to MoulderOh we may not tell you! said Festel to FoseWe`ll give them all to the poor! said John the Red NoseWe`ll give them all to the poor! said John the Red Nose