Away, away—far away.
The sunshine is hiding,
The birds fly away—'"
"Hilloa! What cupboard is that behind the child's cot?"
"'And when they return
You may open your eyes.'
"Oh, it's where we keep our best crockery. Don't disturb the child—I do think it is sickening with the measles.
"'And see how the sunset
Is gilding the skies,
Away, away—far away.