There's a happy sort of clanging
From the clock in the hall
And the bells in the steeple too,
And up in the nurs'ry an absurd little boy
Is popping out to say "coocoo".
Gladfully they tell us,
And firmly they compel us
To say goodbye to you.
So long, farewell, Auf wiedersehen, good night,
I can't wait to go and leave this pretty sight.
So long, farewell, Auf wiedersehen, adieu,
Adieu, adieu, to yieu and yieu and yieu.
I'm gone for a week. Mama needs a new pair of shoes...
Can you guess where I'm going???
5 comments:
To run through the grassy hills with Julie Andrews?
I know where she's going and it isn't very grassy.
And shoes mama will get, ohh the outlet stores... I am jealous. Now I finally know those crazy german words I could never make out too, thanks!
(Sigh) If only our feet were the same size ...
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