The world's a very happy plece,
where every child should laugh and sing,
and always have a smiling face,
and never sulk for any thing.
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The linnets play among the leaves,
A Hide-and-seek and chirp and sing;
while, flashing to and from the leaves,
the swallows twitter on the wings.
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And twigs that shake, and boughs that sway,
and tall old trees you could not climb,
and winds that come,
but cannot stay,
are singing gaily all the time.
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The world is such a happy place,
that childran, whether big or small,
should always have a smiling face,
and never, never sulk at ALL.
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Dear FRIENDS ..
