When I was just a little one, these are the nursery rhymes and songs my daddy and mummy sang to me. Now that I have little ones of my own, I will sing the same to them.
Friday, August 31, 2007
The Man In The Moon
The man in the moon came down too soon, And asked his way to Norwich.
He went by the south, And burnt his mouth With supping cold pease-porridge.
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