Out in the garden


Out in the garden, one fine day,
With my ball I went to play;
I bounced it right, I bounced it left,
I bounced it well on one fine day.
Out in the garden, one fine day,
With my kite I went to play;
I flew it right, I flew it left,
I flew it high on one fine day.

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