there was a little mole he took a holiday
he dug underground to land so far away
packing up some clothes and his little cap
took his little compass and a little map
now the mole was ready he was in command
set of on his journey his route all ready planned
digging for a week he popped from his hole
reached his destination the clever little soul
on the shores of spain underneath the sun
playing on the beach having lots of fun
he stayed for a week and planned the year ahead
next time for his holiday would be america insted
Feb 13, 2014
Feb 13, 2014 at 11:15 AM UTC
there was a little mole he took a holiday
he dug underground to land so far away
packing up some clothes and his little cap
took his little compass and a little map
now the mole was ready he was in command
set of on his journey his route all ready planned
digging for a week he popped from his hole
reached his destination the clever little soul
on the shores of spain underneath the sun
playing on the beach having lots of fun
he stayed for a week and planned the year ahead
next time for his holiday would be america insted
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