The Swing

Lily

How do you like to go up in a swing，

Up in the air so blue？

Oh， I do think it the pleasantest thing

Ever a child can do.

Up in the air and over the wall，

Till I can see so wide，

River and trees and cattle and all

Over the countryside.

Till I look down on the garden green，

Down on the roof so brown.

Up in the air I go flying again，

Up in the air and down！