Once took his chubby, little son
To have the barber trim his hair.
The cloth was tucked about his neck
When, in the mirror large and tall,
He chanced to see another bear
And cuffed the glass to pieces small.
Perhaps there is a funny land
Once took his chubby, little son
To have the barber trim his hair.
The cloth was tucked about his neck
When, in the mirror large and tall,
He chanced to see another bear
And cuffed the glass to pieces small.
Perhaps there is a funny land