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THE FARMER'S SONG |
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4. Churning, turning, see it splash, This way, that way, with a dash; Skimming, skimming foamy white, Making the butter golden bright.
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Clatter, clatter old tin can, Here comes the busy dairyman; Drinking, drinking foamy milk, So baby's skin will grow like silk. (87) |
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