17B. Flaky pastry © Bruce Goodman 10 January 2016 (Variations on a folk song. In pantoum form. A tribute to the choruses of many a song). |
Fliddle-fladdle, that’s what she said Her eyes were blue and golden her hair. Just another coca cola Singing, singing, buttercups and daisies, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme All bessics drongins flackle sockin dankle drosits anglen gossin Her eyes were blue and golden her hair. Just another coca cola Plongan ickin songton wangson, Ri-fol, ri-fol, tol-de-riddle-li-do All bessics drongins flackle sockin dankle drosits anglen gossin Fol-de-dee Plongan ickin songton wangson, Ri-fol, ri-fol, tol-de-riddle-li-do On the way… on the way to... Strawberry Fair… raspberries Fol-de-dee Selling her ware, fol-de-dee On the way … on the way to… Strawberry Fair… raspberries Snackle on the cladfest’s clottin. Just another coca cola Selling her ware, fol-de-dee On the way, way down the Swanee Ribber, use a liddle bidder budder Snackle on the cladfest’s clottin. Just another liddle coca cola Singing, singing, buttercups and daisies, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme On the way, way down the Swanee Ribber, use a liddle bidder budder Fliddle-fladdle that’s what she said Ri-fol, ri-fol, tol-de-riddle-li-do Ri-fol, ri-fol, tol-de-riddle-dee Flaky pastry |