Lyrics and translation Little Baby Bum Nursery Rhyme Friends - Old King Cole

Old King Cole

Old King Cole was a merry old soul
And a merry old soul was he
He called for his pipe and
He called for his bowl and
He called for his fiddlers three

Every fiddler, he had a fiddle
And a very fine fiddle had he
Oh, there's none so rare
As can compare with King Cole and his fiddlers three!

Old King Cole was a merry old soul
And a merry old soul was he
He called for his pipe and
He called for his bowl and
He called for his fiddlers three

Every fiddler, he had a fiddle
And a very fine fiddle had he
Oh, there's none so rare
As can compare with King Cole and his fiddlers three!

Le Vieux Roi Cole

Le vieux roi Cole était un joyeux drille
Un joyeux drille, c'était lui
Il appela sa pipe et
Il appela son bol et
Il appela ses trois violonistes

Chaque violoniste avait un violon
Et un très beau violon avait-il
Oh, il n'y a personne d'aussi rare
Qui puisse se comparer au roi Cole et à ses trois violonistes!

Le vieux roi Cole était un joyeux drille
Un joyeux drille, c'était lui
Il appela sa pipe et
Il appela son bol et
Il appela ses trois violonistes

Chaque violoniste avait un violon
Et un très beau violon avait-il
Oh, il n'y a personne d'aussi rare
Qui puisse se comparer au roi Cole et à ses trois violonistes!