But the gardener’s son, Ben,
Always called it “An enn,”
Though his parents had sent him to school.
TWICE ONE ARE TWO.
Twice one are two,
Toujours je l’ai su.
Twice two are four,
J’ai des boutons d’or.
But the gardener’s son, Ben,
Always called it “An enn,”
Though his parents had sent him to school.
TWICE ONE ARE TWO.
Twice one are two,
Toujours je l’ai su.
Twice two are four,
J’ai des boutons d’or.