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TWINKLETOES

When the sun

Shines through the leaves of the apple-tree,

When the sun

Makes shadows of the leaves of the apple-tree,

Then I pass

On the grass

From one leaf to another

From one leaf to its brother

Tip-toe, tip-toe!

Here I go!