What a Day in London by Judy Kuhn - text

The sun comes up
the lamps go down
The day begins in London town

There's tea to brew

And buns to bake

And some who just refuse to wake

While shops are stocked and flocks are fed

The midnight men drift home to bed

School bells chime
And church bells ring

Children whine

Peddlers sing

What a day in London
Come and see who's here
Everyone knows someone
They come from far and near
They bring their geese
Their finest fleece to please
The keenest eye
And hope and pray someone will say
There's something they might buy

With pigs to slop
And fish to gut

It ain't exactly heaven but

We thank the Lord
And kiss the ground
For bed and board in
London town

The upper crust lie fast asleep

But some of us has got floors to sweep

One day's like the day before

Can't complain

If there's no war

What a day in London
Everything’s for sale
Cabbages and onions

(Gasp) Lookup

Who's that that girl up in the tree?

It's not a tree
It's moving...see

Good Grief what can it be?

Look there, I swear
She's flying through the air

She must be wild

She's just a child

I wish I had her hair!

My heart is pounding like a drum
I can't believe my eyes
In London people seem to come in every shape and size
So many paths I wonder how they find their way
So many signs I wonder what they really say
London is everything I've heard and more
London is nothing like I've seen before
Music and feathered hats
And roofs that shine with flags
Flyin higher than a pine

She seems so sweet
She means us well

Size 20 feet

How can you tell?

We'll rue this day you wait and see

What is to be or not to be

How do they build their huts so tall
Can this be all one tribe?
The things they sell
The things I smell
I never could describe
These cakes taste just like berries picked this very day
The sound a river makes still takes my breath away
London's as busy as a hive of bees
Grandmother Willow would just love these trees
Crowded and loud but so exciting too,
With colors I never even knew

What a day in London nothing strange at all

'Cept a girl with
Someone maybe ten feet tall

This day's become a day
No one is likely to forget
A day we'll all remember
As the day two worlds have met

Such beauty's rare
I'm quite impressed!

London is everything I've heard and more

One musn't stare
She's barely dressed!

London is nothing like I've seen before

The strength of ten that's what I heard

She's won the men just take my word

A brave young thing to venture here

Music and feathered hats and roofs that shine

It will be an adventure

And flags flying higher

Perhaps some brew to quench your thirst?

Than a pine

Not with you, I saw her first!

What a day in London
History was made
Take away the mystery
Then you're not afraid
We've seen a girl

I've seen a world

We never dreamed we'd see

I never dreamed I'd see

What an extra special day
Unique in truly every way
How wonderful this London day turned out to be!

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