Oliver Cromwell, for voice & piano (Folk Songs, Vol. 1) Lyrics

Lyricist- Benjamin Britten

Artist- Sarah Brightman

Album- The Trees They Grow So High


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Oliver Cromwell lay buried and dead,
Hee-haw, buried and dead,
There grew an old apple-tree over his head,
Hee-haw, over his head.

The apples were ripe and ready to fall,
Hee-haw, ready to fall,
There came an old woman to gather them all,
Hee-haw, gather them all.

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