Spikes of yellow flowers,
All along the lane;
When the petals vanish,
Burrs of red remain.
First the spike of flowers,
Then the spike of burrs;
Carry them like soldiers,
Smartly, little sirs!
Spikes of yellow flowers,
All along the lane;
When the petals vanish,
Burrs of red remain.
First the spike of flowers,
Then the spike of burrs;
Carry them like soldiers,
Smartly, little sirs!