The Whiffenpoof Song - Rudy Vallee (鲁迪·瓦利)
To the tables down at morey's
To the place where louis dwells
To the dear old temple bar we love so well
Sing the whiffenpoofs assembled
With their glasses raised on high
And the magic of their
Singing cast it's spell
Yes the magic of their singing
Of the songs we love so well
Shall I wasting and mavourneen
And the rest
We will serenade our louie while
Life and voice shall last
Then we'll pass and be forgotten
With the rest
We're poor little lambs
Who have lost our way
Baa baa baa
We're little black sheep
Who have gone astray
Baa baa baa
Gentleman songsters off on a spree
Doomed from here to eternity
Lord have mercy on such as we
Baa baa baa
Gentleman songsters off on a spree
Doomed from here to eternity
Lord have mercy on such as we
Baa baa baa