Each time waxing briskly,
Not stopping on the way,
For if we do we’ll miss it,
And perhaps will have to stay.
Our wax should be in season,
Soft wax in winter use—
Hard wax in summer—reason,
Holding together our shoes.
Each time waxing briskly,
Not stopping on the way,
For if we do we’ll miss it,
And perhaps will have to stay.
Our wax should be in season,
Soft wax in winter use—
Hard wax in summer—reason,
Holding together our shoes.