Текст песни The Cuckoo

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Gonna build me a log cabin on a mountain so high
So I can see my darling as she goes passing by
Oh the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird and she warbles as she flies
But she never says cuckoo 'til the fourth day of JulyHem - The Cuckoo - http://ru.motolyrics.com/hem/the-cuckoo-lyrics.html
Now my horses, they ain't hungry and they won't eat your hay
So I'll ride on just a little further and feed them on the way
Oh the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird and she warbles as she flies

She will cause you never no trouble and she'll tell you no lie
You can see that I have wandered by the dust that's on my feet