"You are old, Father William," the young man said "And your hair has become very white "And yet you incessantly stand on your head "Do you think, at your age, it is right?"
"In my youth," Father William replied to his son "I feared it might injure the brain "But now that I'm perfectly sure I have none "Why, I do it again and again"
"You are old," said the youth "As I mentioned before, and have grown most uncommonly fat "Yet you turned a back-somersault in at the door "Pray, what is the reason for that?"
"You are old," said the youth "And your jaws are too weak for anything tougher than suet "Yet you finished the goose with the bones and the beak "Pray, how did you manage to do it?"
"You are old," said the youth "One would hardly suppose that your eye was as steady as ever "Yet you balanced an eel on the end of your nose "What made you so awfully clever?"
"You have asked me three questions Now, that is enough" Said his father, "Don't give yourself airs! "Do you think I can listen all day to such stuff? "Be off, boy! "Or I'll kick you downstairs "Or I'll kick you downstairs "Or I'll kick you downstairs "Or I'll kick you "Or I'll kick you downstairs"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.