It's not so great, when your walking down the street
and there's a rock in your shoe, hurting one of your feet.
That rock in your shoe, which moves to and fro
Whether your walking fast or whether your walking slow
That one little rock knows just where to go;
your heel. your instep, that one little toe
And just when you jiggle til it doesn't hurt anymore
Suddenly, OUCH! It hurts worse than before
That one little rock seems as big as a boulder
The pain now shoots from your foot to your shoulder.
No...
You hop, you hop, you hop all around
You hop, you hop, till you have to sit down
You take off your shoe and pour in your hand
that one little rock and probably some sand
Now you know just what to do
Pull up your sock and put on your shoe
Continue your trip around the block
Minus the pain of that One Little Rock
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I would like to translate this poem
Rock on, Noreen.