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Ding Dong Dang Dung
Ding skipped and skipped and skipped
Dong hopped and hopped and hopped
Dang ran and ran and ran
Dung jumped and jumped and jumped
they laughed in tune
they played in chime
Ding Dong Dang Dung
the bells rung the bells rung
with a skip
with a hop
with a run
with a jump
Ding Dong Dang Dung
then one by one
they tired and wore
and one by one
they fell to the floor
oh thought afar
it must have turned the hour of four!
Copyright ©
Clive Culverhouse
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