Текст песни Queen The Fairy Fellers Master-Stroke

He's a fairy feller
Ah ah the fairy folk have gathered
Round the new moon's shine
To see the feller crack a nut
At night's noon time
To swing his axe he swears
As he climbs he dares
To deliver the master stroke

Ploughman, "Waggoner Will", and types
Politician with senatorial pope
He's a dilly dally oh
Pedagogue squinting, wears a frown
And a satyr peers under lady's gown
He's a dirty fellow
What a dirty laddie - oh

Tatterdemalion and the junketer
There's a thief and a dragonfly trumpeter
He's my hero ah
Fairy dandy tickling the fancy
Of his lady friend
The nymph in yellow: "Can we see the master-stroke?"
What a quaere fellow

Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Soldier, sailor, tinker, tailor, ploughboy
Waiting to hear the sound
And the arch-magician presides
He is the leader

Oberon and Titania watched by a harridan
Mab is the queen and there's a good apothecary man
Come to say hello
Fairy dandy tickling the fancy
Of his lady friend
The nymph in yellow
What a queer fellow
The ostler stares with hands on his knees
Come on mister feller
Crack it open if you please