pomes ([personal profile] pomes) wrote2006-10-18 07:56 pm

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The three of us in matching shirts
Parading through the town
Rainbow clothes and stories told
And leaves a-tumbling down

The baby in the sling slept sound
The buggied baby read
And at the back the mother walked
And tried to keep her head

Once upon a time there was
A little girl called You
And she and I - that's you and me -
Together played as two

And then there was another girl
Called Baby New - that's She
And she and you and I - that's us -
Together played as three

Now I am tired, cold, and sad
And you play all alone
And she's asleep and slightly damp
But at least we're all at home...