Down which hill did a small child roll?
If I ask you will you know?

His laughter carried through the air,
And the dew on the grass clung to his hair.

Playing there all the day long,
Rolling in beat with a rhyme and a song.

In the field with all of his friends,
Playing and rolling until the day ends.

Down which hill did a small child roll?
If I ask you will you know?