Nazish was walking along
When suddenly she thought of a song
The tune wasn't right
So she got no delight
From singing a song that was wrong.
Twaddle, Twit, and Twoe
Went out to see a show.
Said Twaddle to Twit,
“But where shall we sit?”
Said Twit to Twoe,
“We have to know!”
Said Twoe to Twaddle,
“We'll have to do battle!”
To battle they did go,
Thus ending Twaddle, Twit, and Twoe.
Flying along
Big and Strong
me and Dad
above the clouds
How the valleys
in the clouds
reflect the valleys
on the ground.
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