The Postman
The whistling postman swings along.
His bag is deep and wide,
And messages from all the world
Are bundled up inside.
The postman's walking up our street.
Soon now he'll ring my bell.
Perhaps there'll be a letter stamped
In Asia. Who can tell?
His bag is deep and wide,
And messages from all the world
Are bundled up inside.
The postman's walking up our street.
Soon now he'll ring my bell.
Perhaps there'll be a letter stamped
In Asia. Who can tell?
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