Let us go out and swing Baby.
Grace, you may swing with Baby.
Come, Frank. Let us swing them.
Pull, Frank. Pull the swing back.
Now let it go again, Frank.
You may run under the swing, Max.
Don’t you hear the birds singing?
They say, “Sweet! Sweet! Sweet!”
Look up over your head at the birds.
Sing, Baby! Sing, Alice! Sing, boys!