The Cutty Wren — текст песни (Chumbawamba)

Oh where are you going? said Milder to Moulder
Oh we may not tell you! said Festel to Fose
We`re off to the wood! said John the Red Nose
We`re off to the wood! said John the Red Nose
And what will you do there? said Milder to Moulder
Oh we may not tell you! said Festel to Fose
We`ll shoot the cutty wren! said John the Red Nose
We`ll shoot the cutty wren! said John the Red Nose
Oh how will you cut him up? said Milder to Moulder
Oh we may not tell you! said Festel to Fose
With knives and with forks! said John the Red Nose
With knives and with forks! said John the Red Nose
And wholl get the spare ribs? said Milder to Moulder
Oh we may not tell you! said Festel to Fose
We`ll give them all to the poor! said John the Red Nose
We`ll give them all to the poor! said John the Red Nose