Let the wind whirl you
Around and around,
You'll not hurt yourself
When you fall to the ground.
[THE LITTLE STUDENT]
WHILE raking the hay on the mountain,
A student came riding along,
He was riding a dapple-gray pony,
Let the wind whirl you
Around and around,
You'll not hurt yourself
When you fall to the ground.
WHILE raking the hay on the mountain,
A student came riding along,
He was riding a dapple-gray pony,