Extrait du livre Diddle, diddle, dumpling
Diddle, diddle, dumpling by Melissa Everett and Imodraj Flowerpot Children's Press
Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John, Went to bed with his pants still on;
One shoe off, and one shoe on, Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my son John.
Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my girl Kate, Loved to squish everything she ate;
Mashed it up all over her plate, Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my girl Kate.
Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my boy Jake, Made his mom a birthday cake;
Too bad he did not know how to bake, Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my boy Jake.
Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my girl Bella, Liked to pretend she was Cinderella;
Whenever she dressed up with her best friend Stella, Diddle, diddle, dumpling, my girl Bella.
Diddle, diddle, dumpling, kids that play, Wake up smiling every day;
And always have nice things to say, Diddle, diddle, dumpling, kids that play.
