When that I Was a Little Tiny Boy
When that I was a little tiny boy
With a heigh-ho, the wind and the rain
A foolish thing was but a toy
For the rain it raineth ev'ry day
chorus: With a heigh-ho, the wind and the rain
For the rain it raineth ev'ry day.
But when I came to man's estate
With a heigh-ho, the wind and the rain
'Gainst thieves and knaves men shut their gate,
For the rain it raineth ev'ry day.
But when I came, alas!, to wive
With a heigh-ho, the wind and the rain
By swaggering never could I thrive,
For the rain it raineth ev'ry day.
A great while ago the world begun
With a heigh-ho, the wind and the rain
But that's all one, our play is done
And we'll strive to please you every day.
La canción de Feste
"Si la música es el alimento del amor, tañed, dadme un exceso de ella, y que hartándose, el apetito enferme y así muera".
Dibujo: Nadeshda Makagonow (Viola), Julio Timaure (Feste), (dibujado por Rodrigo Borges) Montaje de Noche de Reyes. CNT
