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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