the cuckoo Or hear her song again Jack o' diamonds, jack o' diamonds I know you of old You robbed my poor pockets Of silver and of gold Oh, the cuckoo
(Adapt. & Arr. by Yarrow/Stookey/Travers/Okun/Jacobsen/Story) Oh the cuckoo she's a pretty bird, she sings as she flies She never gets lonesome till
Vertaling: Peter, Paul \u0026amp; Mary. Die Cuckoo.