After sparrows Three times call After gull does Three times fall
Come, maiden, mistress mouse and hen Come, fisher farmer Frog and wren
Once a king dressed in red Warmed by the flames on feather bed While all the town starving, cried Chilled by the wind, the Month of Ice
Eat them of frost Eat them of snow The monarch decreed To them below
Up on a spike They perched his head Cursed his name Burned his stead
Hush-a-bye and don't be affright Momma will sing through all the night Many an hour, before morning sun Don't dream of horror, yet to comeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
