Pauper's Daughter And I - CAN

Jack and Jill went up the hill

To fetch a pail of water

Jack fell down and broke his crown

And Jill came tumbling after

New Year’s Eve, the boy downtown

To see the pauper’s daughter

Half past six the date was fixed

The gate to raven I call him

Knew the score, there was no door

But sweet light shone from the ceiling

She was dressed in blue, a family friend

Calling red, they were singing

Singing, singing, woah

I played a tune from room to room

Holding hands like a children’s tune

There was no charming, no waiting no tears

Pauper’s teaching like a son, like feel

Looking back, no rumours

Memory lingering on and on, on and on

They would sing it

They would sing it

Woah, yeah, yeah

Half past six the date was fixed

The gate to raven I call him

Knew the score, there was no door

But sweet light shone from the ceiling

She was dressed in blue, a family friend

Calling red, they were singing, woah

They were singing

Jack and Jill went up the hill

To fetch a pail of water

Jack fell down and broke his crown

And Jill came tumbling after

Jack and Jill went up the hill

To fetch a pail of water

Jack fell down and broke his crown

And Jill came tumbling after

Pauper’s daughter and I

Pauper’s daughter and I

Pauper’s daughter and I