> erminia (not man nor woman: a brick)
Yesterday I found myself singing to my son:
The farmer said, I've lost my rock.
It's round and grey, goes:
It's a foggy day, I've lost my way -
I'll follow the sound of:
So he listened and he heard:
He listened and he heard:
Oh the farmer said, I've found my rock,
but now I've lost my icecube.
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The blank lines are where, in the verse where the farmer loses his dog, I
would have said "woof woof woof".
Oliver greatly preferred the verses in which the farmer lost his tiger,
elephant, crocodile and budgie.
yours in jaysus,
Dom
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