His beautiful baritone voice
How do I hang something up
8 That runs to kiss their Granny!
he didn't really grow that much, but his head did: He was a pin-
Sylvia is my very special poet friend
But I sit still; I've done my drill.
He answers
I stumble, stumble too
head at birth, and he used, until his death really, the same little
I'll wait until November
His beautiful baritone voice
How do I hang something up
8 That runs to kiss their Granny!
he didn't really grow that much, but his head did: He was a pin-
Sylvia is my very special poet friend
But I sit still; I've done my drill.
He answers
I stumble, stumble too
head at birth, and he used, until his death really, the same little
I'll wait until November