There must be kindness left on earth
Of which I did not know.
[Original]
"Oh, children, there's never a Brownie
That sorry, uncanny thing;
But nearest and next are the homeless
When the Christmas joy-bells ring."
Loud laughed the little daughter,
There must be kindness left on earth
Of which I did not know.
"Oh, children, there's never a Brownie
That sorry, uncanny thing;
But nearest and next are the homeless
When the Christmas joy-bells ring."
Loud laughed the little daughter,