The Swing

How do you like to go up in a swing,

Up in the air so blue?

Oh, I do think it the pleasant thing,

Even a child can do.

Up in the air and over the wall,

Till I can see so wide,

River and trees and cattle and all

Over the countryside

Till I look down on the garden green

Down on the roof so brown

Up in the air I go flying again

Up in the air and down