oliver cromwell
Singer: brightman, sarah
oliver cromwell lay buried and dead
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buried and dead
there grew an old apple-tree over his head
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over his head. the apples were ripe and ready to fall
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ready to fall
there came an old woman to gather them all
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gather them all. oliver rose and gave her a drop
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gave her a drop
which made the old woman go hippety hop
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hippety hop. the saddle and bridle
they lie on the shelf
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lie on the shelf
if you want any more your can sing it yourself
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sing it yourself.