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62. Two Robin Redbreasts. |
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The father said, "My little ones,
Don't try to go too high, But fly like this, then rest a bit,
Then further by and by. " And all the little robins said :
" We fly, we fly, we fly." And all the little robins said :
"We fly, we fly, we fly." |
I know some little children dear
Who never fret nor cry, But when they're told do this or that,
They always say, " I'll try, " Oh how delightful 'tis to see
These little children try. Oh how delightful ' tis to see
These little children try. |
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(The last stanza to be sung by the kindergartner alone.) |
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