SARAH BRIGHTMAN

- Oliver Cromwell Lyrics

Oliver Cromwell lay buried and dead,
Hee-haw, buried and dead,
There grew an old apple-tree over his head,
Hee-haw, over his head.

The apples were ripe and ready to fall,
Hee-haw, ready to fall,
There came an old woman to gather them all,
Hee-haw, gather them all.

Oliver rose and gave her a drop,
Hee-haw, gave her a drop,
Which made the old woman go hippety hop,
Hee-haw, hippety hop.

The saddle and bridle, they lie on the shelf,
Hee-haw, lie on the shelf,
If you want any more your can sing it yourself,
Hee-haw, sing it yourself.

Facts about Oliver Cromwell

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Who wrote Oliver Cromwell lyrics?


Oliver Cromwell is written by Benjamin Britten.
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When was Oliver Cromwell released?


It is first released in 1988 as part of Sarah Brightman's album "Trees They Grow So High" which includes 19 tracks in total. This song is the 18th track on this album.
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Which genre is Oliver Cromwell?


Oliver Cromwell falls under the genre Pop.
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Songwriter(s): Benjamin Britten
Record Label(s): 1988 The copyright in this sound recording is owned by EMI Records Ltd
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