Who killed Cock Robin?
| Cock Robin 1 Languages Russian |
| A Bird Wanted To Marry | Die Vögel wollten Hochzeit machen |
| A Cuckoo On A Tree | Auf einem Baum ein Kuckuck |
| A Little Bird Flew To Me | Kommt ein Vogel geflogen |
| A Little Man Is Standing In A Wood | Ein Männlein steht im Walde |
| ... further results | |
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Who killed Cock Robin?
I, said the sparrow
With my little bow and arrow,
I killed Cock Robin.
Who saw him die?
I, said the fly,
With my little beady eye,
I saw him die.
Who caught his blood?
I, said the fish,
In my little silver dish,
I caught his blood.
Who will sew his shroud?
I, said the beetle,
With my little threaded needle,
I will sew his shroud.
Who will dig his grave?
I, said the crow,
With my little spade and hoe,
I will dig his grave.
Who will be the parson?
I, said the lark,
If it isn't after dark,
I will be the parson.
Who will carry the torch?
I, said the linnet,
I will fetch it in a minute,
I will carry the torch.
Who will haul him there?
I, said the bull,
Because I can pull,
I will haul him there.
Who will lay him in?
I, said the crane,
And I hope it doesn't rain,
I will lay him in.
Who will pat his grave?
I, said the bat
And I'll make it smooth and flat
I will pat his grave.
Who will sing his song?
I, said the swallow,
Just as loud as I can holler,
I will sing his song.
Who will weep and mourn?
I, said the wren,
My grief will never end,
I will weep and mourn.
Помогите перевести! Natasha Brown 20:07, 20 November 2015 (UTC)
Who killed Cock Robin?
I, said the sparrow
With my little bow and arrow,
I killed Cock Robin.
Who saw him die?
I, said the fly,
With my little beady eye,
I saw him die.
Who caught his blood?
I, said the fish,
In my little silver dish,
I caught his blood.
Who will sew his shroud?
I, said the beetle,
With my little threaded needle,
I will sew his shroud.
Who will dig his grave?
I, said the crow,
With my little spade and hoe,
I will dig his grave.
Who will be the parson?
I, said the lark,
If it isn't after dark,
I will be the parson.
Who will carry the torch?
I, said the linnet,
I will fetch it in a minute,
I will carry the torch.
Who will haul him there?
I, said the bull,
Because I can pull,
I will haul him there.
Who will lay him in?
I, said the crane,
And I hope it doesn't rain,
I will lay him in.
Who will pat his grave?
I, said the bat
And I'll make it smooth and flat
I will pat his grave.
Who will sing his song?
I, said the swallow,
Just as loud as I can holler,
I will sing his song.
Who will weep and mourn?
I, said the wren,
My grief will never end,
I will weep and mourn.
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