One day when lunch was ready,
And John came in from play,
His mother said, “A friend has come
To eat with you to-day.”
“A friend of mine?” cried Johnny,
“Whoever can it be?”
“He’s at the table,” mother said,
“You’d better come and see.”
One day when lunch was ready,
And John came in from play,
His mother said, “A friend has come
To eat with you to-day.”
“A friend of mine?” cried Johnny,
“Whoever can it be?”
“He’s at the table,” mother said,
“You’d better come and see.”