I know the dolls are hungry,
But Molly turns away....
I wonder, if I kissed her,
If she'd forgive and play?
“Are you still angry, Molly?”
“No,” she begins to smile.
“Now come and play with the dollies;
They're waiting all this while.”
C. M. Hammill.
I know the dolls are hungry,
But Molly turns away....
I wonder, if I kissed her,
If she'd forgive and play?
“Are you still angry, Molly?”
“No,” she begins to smile.
“Now come and play with the dollies;
They're waiting all this while.”
C. M. Hammill.