In winter I get up at night
And dress by yellow candle light,
In summer quite the other way,
I have to go to bed by day.
I have to go to bed and see
The birds still hopping on the tree,
Or hear the grownup people's feet,
Still going past me in the street.
And does it not seem hard to you
When all the sky is clear and blue,
And I should like so much to play,
To have to go to bed by day!
Nursery Rhymes A, B
Bed in Summer
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