Happy and Gay Marching Away by Unknown
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And there at hand,
What should she spy But bird-ie hop-ping in his door, Tired of his free-dom, back once more. MAY DAY. [Illustration] One day, all in the sweet spring weather, Two lit-tle folk went out to-geth-er. Oh the bright May-day! Sun was shining, birds were sing-ing, Flow-ers bloom-ing, May-bells ring-ing! Oh the glad May-day! So they two went forth a May-ing, Laugh-ing, dan-cing, sing-ing, say-ing "Oh the bright May-day! What care we for moth-er's warn-ing? Who would bide at home this morn-ing? Oh the glad May-day!" HI DIDDLE, DIDDLE! |
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