Текст песни Ferdinand the Bull

Ferdinand the Bull
Oh there once lived a bull a magnificent bull
In a pasture near old Barcelona
He would romp and he'd play through the flowers all day
Till he smelled just like eau de cologne-a
He was gentle and kind and his moo was refined
Which the rest of the bulls all resented
So when he'd start to moo in a moment or two
He'd have all the cows discontented
Ferdinand, Ferdinand the bull with the delicate ego
Ferdinand, Ferdinand, the heifers all called him amigoSean Watkins - Ferdinand the Bull - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sean-watkins/ferdinand-the-bull-lyrics.html
Ferdinand, Ferdinand he'd curtsey and greet them politely
He knew how to tango and dance the fandango but he never learned how to fight
Now there once lived a bee, a magnificent bee who was feeling so chuck full of vigor
That he got out of hand and he stung Ferdinand with his sharp little thingamajigger
Ferdinand was so hurt he was pawing the dirt when a bold picador chanced to sight him
"Oh!" the picador cried as a matter of pride, "I'll get my stiletto and fight him!"
Ferdinand, Ferdinand, he smiled when the picador faced him,
Ferdinand, Ferdinand, he winked and the picador chased him
Ferdinand, Ferdinand, he viewed the occasion so lightly
When the picador missed him, why Ferdinand kissed him, 'cause he never learned how to fight,
fight, fight, fight, he never learned how to fight. Ole!