Said Mama. "Pasha, My Birthday Boy
The post has brought you many a toy
And opening parcels one by one
He found the first contained a drum
A torch which gave a splendid light
And such a jolly paper kite
Pasha's shouts made all the neighbourhood ring
He was so pleased with everything.
The post has brought you many a toy
Wake up, then, now, my sleepy Ted!"
So little Pasha sat up in bed
He found the first contained a drum
Then next he found a cricket bat
And then a little shortbread cat
A torch which gave a splendid light
And such a jolly paper kite
A lovely garden spade and rake
From Mama, and a birthday cake
He was so pleased with everything.
