Soon Composer(s): Fitzgerald - E. Lisbona Performer(s): Eve Beck
Soon, we're going to hear the beat Of your tiny baby feet You'll be running down the street Soon
Soon, you'll toddle off to school Sit upon a little stool Where you'll learn the golden rule Soon
Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor Wonder what you'll be Butcher, baker, candlestick maker Well we shall see
Soon, as sure as stars above You'll be someone's turtle dove Don't forget your Mammy's love Too soon
Mammy's little angel now In your little cot When first you came we made a vow To love you such a lot Your Daddy, too, is proud of you Chubby little thing He worshipped you and I do too What happiness you bring If only you could stay this way The little child you are today
Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor I wonder what you'll be Butcher, baker, candlestick maker Well we shall see
Soon, as sure as stars above You'll be someone's turtle dove But don't forget your Mammy's love Too soon
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