A pleasant life by Cousin Hatty

I love to see the sun go downBehind the western hill;I love to see the night come on,When everything is still.I love to see the moon and starsShine brightly in the sky;I love to see the rolling cloudsAbove my head so high.I love to see the little flowersThat grow up from the ground;To hear the …

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