Memories of a catepillar

Kym Bearden

This is a song that my mom sang to me and I sang to my children when they were little.

The Little Catepillar in his cradle went to sleep.
He wrapped himself so snuggly that he could not take a peep.
His hair was long and silky
His fur was nice and warm,and there he stayed all winter safe from harm.
BUT..... let me tell you children when summer time came around he opened up his covers and he took a look around.
To see the catepillar it would make you say OH MY, Becuase that little catepillar was a Gorgeous butterfly!!

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