Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні Mother´s Lament - Cream

Mother´s Lament - Cream

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Are we wollin'? A one, a two, a free, a four...

A mother was washing her baby one night,

The youngest of ten and a delicate mite.

The mother was poor and the baby was thin,

'Twas naught but an skelingtin covered with skin.

The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack.

She was only a moment but when she turned back