The boy with the little bare toes.
The flowers they smelt so sweet, so sweet,
And the grass it felt so funny and wet
And the birds sang just like this—“chereep!”
And the willow-trees stood in rows.
“Ho! ho!”
Laughed the boy with the little bare toes.
Now the trees had no insides—how funny!
Laughed the boy with the little bare toes.
And he put in his hand to find some money