large/1281/lovesongs_sv_librivox_64kb_mp3/love-songs_field_09_64kb_3
large/1281/lovesongs_sv_librivox_64kb_mp3/love-songs_field_09_64kb
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1281
The Injuns came last night While the soldiers were abed, And they gobbled a Chinese kite And off to the woods they fled! The woods are the cherry trees Down in the orchard lot, And the soldiers are marching to seize The booty the Injuns got. THE INJUNS CAME LAST NIGHT WHILE THE SOLDIERS WERE ABED THEY GOBBLED A CHINESE KITE AND OFF TO THE WOODS THEY FLED THE WOODS ARE THE CHERRY TREES DOWN IN THE ORCHARD LOT AND THE SOLDIERS ARE MARCHING TO SEIZE THE BOOTY THE INJUN'S GOT
His roulades, appoggiaturas, And robustos so complete, That the youth of every nation-- Be they near or far away-- Have especial delectation In that gladsome roundelay. Their eyes grow bright and brighter, Their lungs begin to crow, Their hearts get light and lighter, And their cheeks are all aglow; For an echo cometh bringing The news to all and me, That the Dinkey-Bird is singing In the amfalula tree. I'm sure you like to go there To see your feathered friend-- And so many goodies grow there You would like to comprehend! Speed, little dreams, your winging To that land across the sea Where the Dinkey-Bird is singing In the amfalula tree! THE DRUM I'm a beautiful red, red drum, And I train with the soldier boys; As up the street we come, Wonderful is our noise! There's Tom, and Jim, and Phil, And Dick, and Nat, and Fred, While Widow Cutler's Bill And I march on ahead, With a r-r-rat-tat-tat And a tum-titty-um-tum-tum-- Oh, there's bushels of fun in that For boys with a little red drum!  TRUM FROM LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD THIS IS THE LIBERVOX RECORDING ALL LIBERVOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT L I B R I VIO X DADAWARGI RECORDING BY SQUIDVASHLOKHOVA LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD BY EUGENE FIELD THE DRUM I'M A BEAUTIFUL RED RED DRUM AND I TRAIN WITH THE SOLDIER BOYS AS UP THE STREET WE COME WONDERFUL IS OUR NOISE THERE'S TOM AND JIM AND PHIL AND DICK AND NAT AND FRED WHILE WIDOW CUTLER'S BILL AND I MARCH ON AHEAD THE RAT TAT T HAD AN ATTEMPTED THE UNTUM TUM OH THERE'S BUSHELS OF FUN IN THAT FOR BOYS OF THE LITTLE RED DRUM
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