3 Little Sparrows
2 little sparrows playing on a gate
One chasing the other over a worm the other ate
Along came another who was watching from a tree
No longer just the two with the other now there’s three
On the ground was an apple, lying in the grass
The other flew between the two, he made the others crash
So big was the apple not for one more for ten
2 friends now met another they’ll meet tomorrow
once again
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