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RAIN, RAIN, GO AWAY. 309 Rain, rain, Go away, Come again April day ; Little Johnny Wants to play. A little cock sparrow sat on a tree, Looking as happy as happy could be, Till a boy came by with his bow and arrow, Says he, I will shoot the little cock sparrow. His body will make me a nice little stew, And his giblets will make me a little pie, too. Says the little cock sparrow, I Il be shot if I stay, So he clapped his wings, and flew away.
