Old King Cole 歌詞
Old King Cole - The New England Children's Choir
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
Every fiddler he had a fiddle
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
Every fiddler he had a fiddle
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
Every fiddler he had a fiddle
And a very fine fiddle had he;
Oh there's none so rare as can compare
With King Cole and his fiddlers three