Минусовка «Ella Fitzgerald – A Tisket, A Tasket».

 

A tisket, a tasket

A tisket, atasket,
A brown and yellow basket.
I sent a letter to my mommy,
On the way I dropped it.

I dropped it, I dropped it.
Yes, on the way I dropped it.
A little girlie picked it up.
And put it in her pocket.

She was truckin' on down the avenue,
Without a single thing to do.
She was peck, peck, peckin' all around,
When she spied it on the ground.

She took it, she took it, my yellow basket,
And if she doesn't bring it back.
I think that I will die.

A tisket, a tasket,
I lost my yellow basket.
And if that girlie dont return it,
I dont know what I'll do.

Oh, dear, I wonder where my basket can be.
Oh. Gee I wish that little girl I could see.
Oh. why was I so careless with that basket of mine?
That ity bity basket was a joy of mine.

A tisket, a tasket,
I lost my yellow basket.
Wont someone help me find
My basket and make me happy again.

(Was it green?) No, no, no, no!
(Was it red?) No, no, no, no!
(Was it blue?) No, no, no, no!
Just a little yellow basket.

A little yellow basket...