| Song | The Cuckoo |
| Artist | Shirley Collins |
| Album | Sweet England |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The cuckoo she's a pretty bird, she sings as she flies | |
| She bringeth us good tidings, she telleth us no lies | |
| She sucketh white flowers to keep her voice clear | |
| And everytime she singeth “cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo” | |
| Then the springtime draweth near | |
| The cuckoo she's a pretty bird, no other is as she | |
| She flits across the meadow and sings from every tree | |
| She loves the summеr sunshine, she hates the wind and rain | |
| And everytime she singeth “cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo” | |
| Then the springtime comes again |
| The cuckoo she' s a pretty bird, she sings as she flies | |
| She bringeth us good tidings, she telleth us no lies | |
| She sucketh white flowers to keep her voice clear | |
| And everytime she singeth " cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo" | |
| Then the springtime draweth near | |
| The cuckoo she' s a pretty bird, no other is as she | |
| She flits across the meadow and sings from every tree | |
| She loves the summ r sunshine, she hates the wind and rain | |
| And everytime she singeth " cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo" | |
| Then the springtime comes again |
| The cuckoo she' s a pretty bird, she sings as she flies | |
| She bringeth us good tidings, she telleth us no lies | |
| She sucketh white flowers to keep her voice clear | |
| And everytime she singeth " cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo" | |
| Then the springtime draweth near | |
| The cuckoo she' s a pretty bird, no other is as she | |
| She flits across the meadow and sings from every tree | |
| She loves the summ r sunshine, she hates the wind and rain | |
| And everytime she singeth " cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo" | |
| Then the springtime comes again |