Classic Poem

Sonnelaffe hi O hoo la woop jumpaway
Runne yure handes all over itte lively crispe
Andde ther is a thosand mils mor to com
Andde a thosand mils mor to go onne onne
Ohe lively lufy do me the biny
Com this way that way hony nowe agane
Sonnelaffe hi O hoo la woop jumpaway
Prety fatocks slender nudester laistingge.

Darling Ohe my love to thine arms I'm true
Cremy pinkies suffy winkies hoopies
Bumpers gliders sliders riders mossrose
Tumble — hold! Was yure mother inne the ballet
Like a daisy white andde lacy or didde
She bow acrost the yelow somer haze.