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MOTHER GOOSE'S MELODIES. 77 |
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THE nightingale sings when we're at rest; The nightingale sings when we're at rest; The little bird climbs the tree for his nest, With a hop, step, and a jump. |
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The miller he grinds his corn, his corn; The miller he grinds his corn, his corn; The little boy blue comes winding his horn, "With a hop, step, and a jump.
The carter he whistles aside his team; The carter he whistles aside his team; And Dolly comes tripping with nice clouted cream With a hop, step, and a jump. |
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