There is an woman tossed up in a basket.
Seventeen times as high as the moon;
Where she is going I cannot but ask her,
For in her hand she carries a broom.
"Old woman, old woman, old woman" said I,
"Where are you going up so high?"
"To brush the cobwebs off the sky!"
"May I go with you?"
"Yes, bye-and-bye".
Poeti straini de dragoste versurile rime cine a scris versuri romana cartea versuri autor. Scriitor cuvintele There is an old woman versuri scoala cartea versurile poeziei versuri Airtcle.
