Wednesday, 8 April 2009

"When That I Was and a Little Tiny Boy, Brilliant and so very, very old,

Here is a little song but it isn't about a Jack, but it is about a boy and it was written by a William. I wonder if you can guess who wrote it?.

When That I Was and a Little Tiny Boy.

When that I was and a little tiny boy,
With hey, ho, the wind and the rain;
A foolish thing was but a toy,
For the rain it raineth every day.

For when I came to man's estate,
With hey, ho, the wind and the rain;
'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate,
For the rain it raineth every day.

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