Edna met Tom; he gave her a nut.
She set it in a box by the tap.
By and by, she will have a little tree.
The tree will have buds.
The sun will kiss the buds.
The tree will have nuts on it.
Edna will sing, “I had a little nut tree.” bWPw3v+eYbwjx128YQ1tD2HEFYd/8N6ocWSbJHkoFzYFxq0xLP2J34EaikqiHzVD