The Queen Of Hearts

The Queen Of Hearts Lyrics

The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts 

All on a summer's day. 

The Knave of Hearts, he stole the tarts 

And took them clean away. 


The King of Hearts, 

Called for the tarts 

And beat the Knave full sore. 

The Knave of Hearts, 

Brought back the tarts 

And vowed he'd steal no more.