Happy Scene

Davy was a jolly boy His passion was to play And every time he skipped his school He was merry and gay Davy came to ground one day To run a race with me He slipped and fell on slippery clay I laughed and jumped in glee Davy’s clothes were spoiled and soiled But mine were all clean Though the fun was surely foiled Yet he was a Mr Bean Davy hugged me and rubbed me long And dirtied my dress clean Davy laughed and laughed and laughed It was a happy scene!   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!