All is quiet in my cherry tree
Pink and white flowers shower upon me
As I climb on the branches, sturdy and strong
All around me flowers throng
I nestle amongst the flowers and close my eyes
The blue,blue sky smiles and cries
Later my eyes open and I grin
But as I look around, my head starts to spin
The flowers are cherries!
How long must I have slept for the tree to grow berries!
My mother would have worried about me
All the while that I was on a sleeping spree
I sprint home panting for breath
My head adorned by a cherry wreath......
Pink and white flowers shower upon me
As I climb on the branches, sturdy and strong
All around me flowers throng
I nestle amongst the flowers and close my eyes
The blue,blue sky smiles and cries
Later my eyes open and I grin
But as I look around, my head starts to spin
The flowers are cherries!
How long must I have slept for the tree to grow berries!
My mother would have worried about me
All the while that I was on a sleeping spree
I sprint home panting for breath
My head adorned by a cherry wreath......
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