When I was a little child We often walked the country-side In brightest sunlight or in rain My mother took me by the hand And as she had me in her tow A frown then came upon her brow She turned her head looked down at me Kalte Hände Froschnatur Hast kalte Hände bist Froschnatur Die Fröschelein die fröschelein Das ist ein lustig Chor Sie haben ja sie haben ja Kein Schwanzen und kein Ohr Die Froschelein die Froschelein Das ist ein kalter Chor Sie haben ja sie haben ja Kein Schwanzchen und kein Ohr Lalalalalalala Lalalalalalala
[00:07.165]When I was a little child [00:09.835]We often walked the country-side [00:13.84]In brightest sunlight or in rain [00:16.334]My mother took me by the hand [00:19.744]And as she had me in her tow [00:22.764]A frown then came upon her brow [00:26.24]She turned her head looked down at me [00:32.844]Kalte Hände Froschnatur [00:38.874]Hast kalte Hände bist Froschnatur [01:17.354]Die Fröschelein die fröschelein [01:19.374]Das ist ein lustig Chor [01:21.943]Sie haben ja sie haben ja [01:24.383]Kein Schwanzen und kein Ohr [01:27.63]Die Froschelein die Froschelein [01:29.423]Das ist ein kalter Chor [01:32.33]Sie haben ja sie haben ja [01:34.491]Kein Schwanzchen und kein Ohr [01:57.951]Lalalalalalala [02:18.51]Lalalalalalala
When I was a little child We often walked the country-side In brightest sunlight or in rain My mother took me by the hand And as she had me in her tow A frown then came upon her brow She turned her head looked down at me Kalte Hände Froschnatur Hast kalte Hände bist Froschnatur Die Fröschelein die fröschelein Das ist ein lustig Chor Sie haben ja sie haben ja Kein Schwanzen und kein Ohr Die Froschelein die Froschelein Das ist ein kalter Chor Sie haben ja sie haben ja Kein Schwanzchen und kein Ohr Lalalalalalala Lalalalalalala
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