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Bemburg
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Old King Cole was a merry old soul
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And a merry old soul was he;
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And he called for his fiddlers three.
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Every fiddler he had a fiddle
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And a very fine fiddle had he;
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Oh there's none so rare,
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as can compare
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With King Cole and his fiddlers three
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Good King Cole,
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And he call'd for his Bowle,
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And he call'd for Fidler's three;
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And there was Fiddle, Fiddle,
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And twice Fiddle, Fiddle
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For 'twas my Lady's Birth-day,
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Therefore we keep Holy-day
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And come to be merry
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Dance with the fiddlers
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Dance with the fiddlers three
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and he called for his privates three
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Beer! Beer! Beer! cried the private
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Brave men are we
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There's none so fair as they can compare
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to the airborne infantry
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Az der Rebe Elimeylekh
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Iz gevorn zeyer freylekh
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Hot er oysgeton di tfilin
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Un hot ongeton di briln
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Un geshikt nokh di fidlers di tsvey
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Un di fidldike fidlers
