Tom: B
Introdução:
F
How can I laugh or cry
When my mind is sorely torn?
D
Badabec had to die
Fair Pantagruel is born
B
Shall I weep, yes, for why?
Then laugh and show my scorn
F
Born with a strength untold
Foreseen to have great age
D
Set in Gargantuan mould,
Joyful laugh, yet quick to rage
B
Princely wisdom, habits bold
Power, glory, lauded sage
F
How can I laugh or cry
When my mind is sorely torn?
D
Badabec had to die
Fair Pantagruel is born
B
Shall I weep, yes, for why?
Then laugh and show my scorn.