It’s all very well to tell me to light my candle but my firelighter is wet. How can I be a Wee Willie Winkie when I can’t shed any light in the night? I ran through the night calling out my plight. The children peeped out from their bedrooms "Its ok, Willy Winky, don’t take fright" Don't let it mess with your head We are already abed. It's warm and snuggly inside Please don’t turn on that light It will keep us all awake
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