from Dr. Do Diddily and the Dee Dot's
The Merry Leaves
The pretty green and tender leaves
Are having such fine fun,
For Mr. Wind has just come out
To kiss them every one.
The branches play at hide and seek,
The twigs are bending low;
The elms and oaks and silver birch
Rejoice to have a blow.
They always welcome Mr. Wind,
For Time they say, is slow;
To stand quite still for many hours
Is trying, you must know.
And so they all are very glad
When breezes soft do blow -
Oh! merry are the leaves when they
To kiss them every one.
The branches play at hide and seek,
The twigs are bending low;
The elms and oaks and silver birch
Rejoice to have a blow.
They always welcome Mr. Wind,
For Time they say, is slow;
To stand quite still for many hours
Is trying, you must know.
And so they all are very glad
When breezes soft do blow -
Oh! merry are the leaves when they
Can rustle to and fro.
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