My Version of It - Lesson #91
Who killed Cock Robin?
I, said the sparrow
With my bow and arrow
I killed Cock Robin
Who saw him die?
I, said the fly
With my little eye
I saw him die
All the birds of the air
Fell a-sighing and a-sobbing
When they heard of the death of
Poor Cock Robin
When they heard of the death of
Poor Cock Robin
Who caught his blood?
I, said the fish
With my little dish
I caught his blood
Who'll bear the pall?
I, said the owl
With my pick and shovel
I'll bear the pall
All the birds of the air
Fell a-sighing and a-sobbing
When they heard of the death of
Poor Cock Robin
When they heard of the death of
Poor Cock Robin
Who killed Cock Robin?
I, said the sparrow
With my bow and arrow
I killed Cock Robin
Who'll be the parson?
I, said the rook
With my little book
I'll be the parson
Written by:
David Brown, Jared Morris, Matthew Schmidt
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