An occasion to note a bowl of coal
But a hole in a soul is no goal
In the barn is a foal
In the burn is a mole
And just what is the toll on a knoll?
(hello)
We should pay the troll But he fell down a hole. So we'll have a ball With free strolls up the knoll.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't ask me... I'm not whole!