Whith-er a-way, Lit-tle la-dies so gay? “O, o-ver the hill To Grand-moth-er Dill!” And what have you there In your bas-ket square? “O, pud-dings and pies, A lit-tle sur-prise!” Why such good-will “O, ev-er-y one should On Christ-mas do good!” Lit-tle maids, good day! Flow-ers strew your way! two tiflrs carrying picnic basket between them |