Rolling Hoops


Oh! roll away. Oh! roll away!
As far and fast, as you can run;
Whoever can the fastest go,
Will surely be the winning one.

Now, helter—skelter—off you roll!
But Fanny stubs her little toe;
And sadly falls upon the ground,
While swiftly on the others go.

But soon, she'll get upon her feet,
And with the others race away;
And if she doesn't beat them now,
Perhaps she will another day!