Nanny Spider, over here!
we hear the children laugh and cheer
come on nanny, quick! they shout
you've got to blow your candles out
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Don't cry for me when I'm not here
but treasure all that I hold dear
find me where the snowflakes dance
and on the sea wild horses prance
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We sit in her garden
drinking our tea
the sun on our backs
and a biscuit for me
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The pheasant in my garden
is quite a noisy chap
he has a splendid coat of gold
and quite the greenest cap
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To dream sometimes
what might have been
as flower petals fade
to try to keep on smiling
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Forty riders on the line
watch the gate for starting time
engines running, goggles down
to win the race achieve the crown
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A golden cake a wedding bell
and old tyme music softly tell
of Italy, love and romance
a soldier and his girl who danced
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The herd of friesians are no more
the marsh is empty now
where once they stood and chewed the cud
no more the grazing cow
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I cannot sleep
it's half past four
as I creep gently out the door
coat on - cup of tea in hand
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