Scrubbing slowly circles round
till the middle when she goes to town
Suds on table, suds on nails
Some get soap suds in the hair
Three years old and dampening her sponge,
this ol' table's getting washed again
Once, twice, a bundle of times,
now she's following her inner guide
Sing to her, call to her, now I dare
So deep in work, she won't know you're there
Damp, sudsy, damp, dry
a montage plays before my eyes
What's this? A break? She hangs her towel.
Refreshed, relaxed, just look at this child!
till the middle when she goes to town
Suds on table, suds on nails
Some get soap suds in the hair
Three years old and dampening her sponge,
this ol' table's getting washed again
Once, twice, a bundle of times,
now she's following her inner guide
Sing to her, call to her, now I dare
So deep in work, she won't know you're there
Damp, sudsy, damp, dry
a montage plays before my eyes
What's this? A break? She hangs her towel.
Refreshed, relaxed, just look at this child!
Love this!
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