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A story’s a friend who is always right there,

funny, and constant and faithful and fair.

 

Sharing a story, tucked safe on your knee,

there’s nowhere in the world that I’d rather be.

 

It’s time for a story! One, two, three!

A special time, for you and for me.

 

In pyjamas, all quiet, it’s my bedtime soon,

but before then a story will show me the moon.

 

If storm clouds come rolling and down comes the rain

a story can show me the sunshine again.

 

It’s time for a story! One, two, three!

A special time, for you and for me.

 

On a train or a bus or a hot air balloon

with a story my journey will be over soon.

 

A story’s more precious than silver or gold;

I own all the words that I’ve ever been told.

 

It’s time for a story! One, two, three! 

A special time, for you and for me.

 

 

Casia Wiliam

 

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