Tradycyjne piosenki

A life on the ocean wave! A home on the rolling deep! |: Where the scatter'd waters rave, And the winds their revels keep! :| Like an eagle cag'd I pine, On this dull unchanging shore, Oh! give me the flashing brine, The spray and the tempest's roar, A life o...

1. Sure, a little bit o' Heaven Fell from out of the sky one day And nestled on the ocean In a spot so far away And the angels found it, Sure it looked so sweet and fair They said suppose we leave it, For it looks so peaceful there! 2. So they sprinkled it wi...

A little boy and a little girl Lived in an alley; Said the little boy to the little girl, "Shall I? oh! shall I?" Said the little girl to the little boy, "What will you do?" Said the little boy to the little girl, "I will kiss you." 

A little cock sparrow Sat on a tree, Looking as happy As happy could be, Till a boy came by With his bow and arrow: Says he, "I will shoot The little cock sparrow. "His body will make me A nice little stew, And perhaps there'll be some For a little pie too."...

I always hold in having it, if you fancy it, If you fancy it, that's understood. And suppose it makes you fat, I don't worry over that Cos a little of what you fancy does you good. 

A little old man of Derby, How do you think he served me? He took away my bread and cheese, And that is how he served me. 

A long-tailed pig, Or a short-tailed pig, Or a pig without any tail. A sow pig or a boar pig, Or a pig with a curly tail. 

1. A long, long time, and a long time ago, To me way, hay, o-hio! A long, long time, and a long time ago, A long time ago! 2. A smart Yankee packet lay out in the bay, To me way, hay, o-hio! Awaiting for a fair wind to get under way, A long time ago! 3. With...

À l’école, à l’école de Madame Nicole, À l’école, à l’école, on s’amuse bien. Ma table est en chocolat, ma chaise en barbe à papa, Et celle d’Emmanuel est en caramel. C’est pas vrai ! Si, c’est vrai ! T’as le nez qui bouge, tu deviens tout rouge. À l’école,...

A man of words and not of deeds Is like a garden full of weeds. And when the weeds begin to grow, It's like a garden full of snow. And when the snow begins to fall, It's like a bird upon the wall. And when the bird away does fly, It's like an eagle i...

Oh, my name is Jock Stewart, I'm a canny gaun man, And a roving young fellow I've been. So be easy and free, When you're drinking with me, I'm a man you don't meet every day. I have acres of land, I have men at command, I have always a shilling to spare. So b...

1. Is there, for honest poverty That hings his head, an' a' that? The coward slave, we pass him by We dare be poor for a' that! For a' that, an' a' that, Our toils obscure , an' a' that; The rank is but the the guinea stamp; The Man's the gowd for a' th...

An Irish boy was leaving Leaving his native home, Crossing the broad Atlantic, Once more he wished to roam, And as he was leaving his mother, While standing on the Quay, He threw his arms around her waist And this to her did say: [Chorus:] A mother's love is...

When boyhood's fire was in my blood I read of ancient freemen, For Greece and Rome who bravely stood, Three hundred men and three men; And then I prayed I yet might see Our fetters rent in twain, And Ireland. long a province, be A Nation once again! [Chorus:]...

1. One summer evening drunk to hell I sat there nearly lifeless. And old man in the corner sang Where the water lilies grow. And on the jukebox Johnny sang About a thing called love. And it's how you are kid and What's your name. And how would you bloody know....

Long legs, crooked thighs, Little head, and no eyes. What's that? 

Flour of England, fruit of Spain, Met together in a shower of rain; Put in a bag tied round with a string: If you'll tell me this riddle, I'll give you a ring. 

A pye sat on a pear-tree, A pye sat on a pear-tree, A pye sat on a pear-tree, Heigho! heigho! heigho! And once so merrily hopped she, And twice so merrily hopped she, And thrice so merrily hopped she, Heigho! heigho! heigho! 

When I was taken from the fair body, They then cut off my head, And thus my shape was altered. It's I that make peace between king and king, And many a true lover glad: All this I do, and ten times more, And more I could do still; But nothing can I do Without...

Purple, yellow, red and green, The King cannot reach it, nor the Queen; Nor can old Noll, whose power's so great: Tell me this riddle while I count eight.