The Jumblies

Esta canción está compuesta en mi primera travesía al Caribe, y canta el poema " The Jumblies" de Edwar Lear y está dedicada a Laia, mi jumblie preferida.

Guitarra: Ana Claver

Voces: Ana Claver

Grabada en casa :)

Letra Edward Lear, 1812 - 1888 Música: Ana Claver/

They went to sea in a Sieve, they did, 

In a Sieve they went to sea:

In spite of all their friends could say,

On a winter's morn, on a stormy day,

In a Sieve they went to sea!

And when the Sieve turned round and round,

And every one cried, `You'll all be drowned!'

They called aloud, `Our Sieve ain't big,

But we don't care a button! 

we don't care a fig!

In a Sieve we'll go to sea!'

Far and few, far and few,

Are the lands where the Jumblies live;

Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,

And they went to sea in a Sieve.

They went to sea in a Sieve, they did, 

In a Sieve they went to sea:

In spite of all their friends could say,

On a winter's morn, on a stormy day,

In a Sieve they went to sea!

And when the Sieve turned round and round,

And every one cried, `You'll all be drowned!'

They called aloud, `Our Sieve ain't big,

But we don't care a button! 

we don't care a fig!

In a Sieve we'll go to sea!'