The tree stands gently waiting for the sun
Although trees cannot speak they like a pun
My hair is rough and cannot yet be spun
I’ll make a shawl when all the house works done.
Hair
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The tree stands gently waiting for the sun
Although trees cannot speak they like a pun
My hair is rough and cannot yet be spun
I’ll make a shawl when all the house works done.
How my heart sings 