Тональность: Ab major
Verse 1
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On a tree by a river, a little top tit sang willow,
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tit, willow, tit, wil low.
And I said to him, Dickie,
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but why do you sit singing willow,
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tit, willow, tit, willow?
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Is it weakness of intellect, body, I cried,
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Or a rather tough worm in
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your little inside?
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With a shake of his poor little head,
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he replied, Oh, we let it,
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we let it, we let it.
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He slapped at his chest
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as he sat on that bough
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Singing willow, tit, willow, tit, willow
And a cold perspiration
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bespangled his brow
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Oh, willow, tit, willow, tit, willow
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He sobbed and he sighed,
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and a gurgle he gave,
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Then he plunged himself
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into the billowy wave,
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And an echo arose from the sui
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cide's grave.
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Now I feel just as sure as I'm
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sure that my name isn't
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Willow, Titwillow, Titwillow.
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That was blighted affection
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that made him exclaim,
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Oh, willow, tit, willow, tit, willow!
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And if you remain careless
and obdurate,
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I shall perish as he did,
and you will know why.
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Though I probably shall not exclaim as I die,
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Oh willow, tit willow, tit willow.
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