Hop! Hop! In sunshine
With lollipop in mouth
These days are fine
Sweet are the memories that soothe
School is cool
With daily new things to learn
Sit on stool
Till your soft bums burn
Wait for the bell to ring
To run faster than your friend
Play games and sing
'God! Let these days not end'
Fly your kite so high in the sky
Till it poke a cloud and make it weep
Tears of the clouds when your happy kites fly
Touch your face and make you leap
Jump joyously in beautiful rain
With a long curve on your cheeks
Don't shrink it till the rain is gone
And sit under a slit where it leaks
Play happily on sundays
And come home only to eat
With all marks and dust on your face
Irritate your mummy till she beat
Learn pretty pretty rhymes in the school
To sing them happily in the moonlight
When cool air kiss your cheeks so well
And sing you a lullaby till it is bright
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