| Song | Oliver Cromwell |
| Artist | Sarah Brightman |
| Album | The Trees They Grow So High |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : TRAD+BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| 作词 : TRAD+BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| 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. | |
| Oliver rose and gave her a drop, | |
| Hee-haw, gave her a drop, | |
| Which made the old woman go hippety hop, | |
| Hee-haw, hippety hop. | |
| The saddle and bridle, they lie on the shelf, | |
| Hee-haw, lie on the shelf, | |
| If you want any more your can sing it yourself, | |
| Hee-haw, sing it yourself. |
| zuo qu : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| zuo ci : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| Oliver Cromwell lay buried and dead, | |
| Heehaw, buried and dead, | |
| There grew an old appletree over his head, | |
| Heehaw, over his head. | |
| The apples were ripe and ready to fall, | |
| Heehaw, ready to fall, | |
| There came an old woman to gather them all, | |
| Heehaw, gather them all. | |
| Oliver rose and gave her a drop, | |
| Heehaw, gave her a drop, | |
| Which made the old woman go hippety hop, | |
| Heehaw, hippety hop. | |
| The saddle and bridle, they lie on the shelf, | |
| Heehaw, lie on the shelf, | |
| If you want any more your can sing it yourself, | |
| Heehaw, sing it yourself. |
| zuò qǔ : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| zuò cí : TRAD BRITTEN BENJAMIN | |
| Oliver Cromwell lay buried and dead, | |
| Heehaw, buried and dead, | |
| There grew an old appletree over his head, | |
| Heehaw, over his head. | |
| The apples were ripe and ready to fall, | |
| Heehaw, ready to fall, | |
| There came an old woman to gather them all, | |
| Heehaw, gather them all. | |
| Oliver rose and gave her a drop, | |
| Heehaw, gave her a drop, | |
| Which made the old woman go hippety hop, | |
| Heehaw, hippety hop. | |
| The saddle and bridle, they lie on the shelf, | |
| Heehaw, lie on the shelf, | |
| If you want any more your can sing it yourself, | |
| Heehaw, sing it yourself. |