Little Duck

Little Duck

Oh little duck, little duck can you see?
I’m sitting under the apple tree.

I see you so fluffy and bright
With soft little feathers that look snow white.

Oh little duck, little duck do you know?
I can be your little friend so please don’t go.

If you fly or waddle away,
Come back tomorrow so we can play!

Oh little duck, little duck I must leave too
So I’ll see you tomorrow, be there, please do!

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