Old Folks - 绫戸智恵 (Chie Ayado)
詞:Robison Willard/hill Dedette Lee
曲:Robison Willard/hill Dedette Lee
Everyone knows him as old folks
Like the seasons he'll come and he'll go
Just as free as a bird
And as good as his word
That's why everybody loves him so
Always leaving his spoon in his coffee
Puts his napkin right under his chin
And that yellow cob pipe
It's so mellow it's ripe
But you needn't be ashamed of him
In the evening after supper
What stories he would tell
How he held the speech
At Gettysburg for Lincoln that day
Oh I know
I know that one so well
I don't quite understand about Old Folks
Did he fight for the blue or the gray
For he's so diplomatic
And so democratic
We always let him have his way
In the evening after supper
What stories he would tell
How he held the speech
At Gettysburg for Lincoln that day
Oh I know
I know that one so well
I don't quite understand about Old Folks
Did he fight for the blue or the gray
For he's so diplomatic
And so democratic
We always let him have his way
We always let him have his way