Morning ringing bell. The song

Morning's sweet,
morning's sweet:
evening's very wet;
now the child sweetly sleep,
where his lunch he's get?

Singing bell,
ringing bell:
breakfast come in bed;
now all is very well,
where his lunch he's get?

Morning's sweet,
morning's sweet:
did he miss his pet;
now the child lives in Britt,
where his lunch he's get?

Singing bell,
ringing bell:
he will milk with blood;
now he embraces his pill, -
lunch is understood.


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