#sing a song
Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie.
Away with the Fairies by Laura Brownhill.
‘Sing a song of sixpence a pocket full of rye, Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie. When the pie was opened the birds began to sing, Oh wasn’t that a dainty dish to set before the king? The king was in his counting house counting out his money, The queen was in the parlour eating bread and honey The maid was in the garden hanging out the clothes, When down came a blackbird and pecked off her nose!’
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弾けないギターを片手に acoustic version【犬神わん】
It is the song I sang. It is a proof that I have survived.
