......Pooh hears a noise

Before he had gone very far, he heard a noise. So

he stopped and listened. This was the noise.

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Noise, By Pooh

Oh, the butterflies are flying,

Now the winter days are dying,

And the primroses are trying

To be seen.

And the turtle-doves are cooing,

And the woods are up and doing,

For the violets are blue-ing

In the green.

Oh, the honey-bees are gumming

On their little wings, and humming

That the summer, which is coming,

Will be fun..........

For the spring is really springing;

You can see a skylark singing,

And the blue-bells, which are ringing,

Can be heard.......

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Ah....to hear the noises of spring

like Pooh and make up songs as

I walk along....

Rum-tum-tiddle -um-tum...

Dee Dee