Letra de Papa Niccolini (the Happy Cobbler)

RE: He can mend any tattered shoe, Papa Niccolini He's your friend anytime you're blue, Papa Niccolini People send all their troubles to Papa Niccolini ´Cause he trades all their old dreams for new Children stop at his little shop looking for a penny Though he's poor still you may be sure he has given many And I'm told with his heart of gold Papa Niccolini Will make all of your daydreams come true Monday right up till Sunday He's patting and mending old shoes From Monday right up till Sunday He'll mend all your heartaches and blues MOD: Texas, Texas, what do you walk that way? TB: My shoes need fixin', Ain't got the dope to pay... MOD: You should see old Papa Niccolini If that's the way you feel Papa Niccolini knows what to do with a heel... TB: Can he mend any tattered shoe, Papa Niccolini? MOD: He's your friend anytime you're blue, Papa Niccolini TB: Then I'll send all my troubles to Papa Niccolini MOD: 'Cause he trades all your old dreams for new TB: Children stop at his little shop lookin' for a penny MOD: Though he's poor still you may be sure he has given many TB: And I'm told with his heart of gold Papa Niccolini MOD: Will make all of your daydreams come true...! MOD: Patching and mending Mending and patching Works from Monday right through Sunday TB: Who's that? MOD: Papa Niccolini!