Little Boy Blue maybe wasn’t a snithch?
Little Boy Blue come blow your horn, The sheep’s in the meadow the cow’s in the corn. But where is the boy who looks after the sheep? He’s under a haystack fast asleep. Will you wake him? No, not I - for if I do, he’s sure to cry
Little Boy Blue maybe wasn’t a snithch?
Little Boy Blue come blow your horn, The sheep’s in the meadow the cow’s in the corn. But where is the boy who looks after the sheep? He’s under a haystack fast asleep. Will you wake him? No, not I - for if I do, he’s sure to cry