Very early in the day, Long before it's time to play, I can hear the bottles clink,
Filled with milk for me to drink. Through the yard the milkman walks, Always whistles, never talks;
Sets the bottles by the door, Then goes off to sell some more. Clink and whistle, lots of noise;
Fresh new milk for girls and boys! One day I'll get up and see Who is bringing milk to me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.