When the pods went pop on the broom, green broom, And apples began to be golden-skinned, We harboured a stag in the Priory coomb.
当飞天扫帚上的豆荚爆开,绿色的飞天扫帚上的苹果开始剥皮,我们在隐修院里藏了一头牡鹿。
-- John Davidson 戴维森
When the pods went pop on the broom, green broom, And apples began to be golden-skinned, We harboured a stag in the Priory coomb.
当飞天扫帚上的豆荚爆开,绿色的飞天扫帚上的苹果开始剥皮,我们在隐修院里藏了一头牡鹿。
-- John Davidson 戴维森