Tarts歌词

The Queen of Hearts
She made some tarts,
All on a summer's day;
The Knave of Hearts
He stole those tarts,
And took them clean away.
The King of Hearts,
Called for the tarts,
And beat the knave full sore;
The Knave of Hearts,
Brought back the tarts,
And vowed he'd steal no more.
And vowed he'd steal no more.
No more! No more!
And vowed he'd steal no more.
No more! No more!
And vowed he'd steal no more.
No more! No more!
Off with their head!
No more! No more! No more!
Off with their head!
The Queen of Hearts
She made some tarts,
All on a summer's day;
The Knave of Hearts,
He stole those tarts,
And took them clean away.
The King of Hearts
Called for the tarts,
And beat the knave full sore;
The Knave of Hearts
Brought back the tarts
And vowed he'd steal no more.
No more! No more!
No more! No more!
No more! No more!
Off with their head!
The Queen of Hearts
She made some tarts,
All on a summer's day;
The Knave of Hearts
He stole those tarts,
And took them clean away.
The King of Hearts
Called for the tarts,
And beat the knave full sore;
The Knave of Hearts,
Brought back the tarts,
And vowed he'd steal no more.
And vowed he'd steal no more.
And vowed he'd steal no more.
And vowed he'd steal no more.
And vowed he'd steal no more.
And vowed he'd steal no more.
Off with their head!编辑于2023/09/30更新