Little kid is bleating, bleating,

“Pray, give me some cake;”

Little baby’s crying, crying,

“Mine it mustn’t take.”

Goosey-gander, waddling, waddling,

Wants to have some too;

Cock-a-doodle, strutting, strutting,

Crows out, “How d’ye do?”

Henny-penny’s pecking, pecking

Up the husks and grain;

Mother’s petting, spoiling, spoiling

Everyone, ’tis plain.

Summer air is blowing, blowing

Fragrance all around.

See the blossoms, falling, falling

Softly to the ground.

All the world is shining, shining

Radiant with the sun.

Summer glory shedding, shedding

Light on every one.