Alan Alexander Milne (Алан Александр Милн)

Twinkletoes

When the sun
Shines through the leaves of the apple-tree,
When the sun
Makes shadows of the leaves of the apple-tree,
Then I pass
On the grass
From one leaf to another,
From one leaf to its brother,
Tip-toe, tip-toe!
Here I go! 

1. Уединение • Solitude
2. In the Fashion
3. The Christening
4. Jonathan Jo
5. The Wrong House

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