Lyrics

Lyrics by A.A.Milne and Sonya Jacobs

TIGGER:
On Monday when the sun is hot, I wonder to myself a lot
Now is it true or is it not, that what is which and which is what.

OWL:
On Tuesday when it hails and snows, the feeling on me grows and grows
That hardly anybody knows, that those are these and these are those.

EEYORE:
On Wednesday when the sky is blue, and I have nothing else to do
I sometimes wonder if it’s true, that who is what and what is who. (OWL: “whoo- whoo”)

PIGLET:
On Thursday when it starts to freeze, and frost twinkles on the trees
How very readily one sees, that these are whose, but whose are these? (OWL: “Whoo”)

KANGA:
On Friday when the wind is cold, and all the fallen leaves have rolled
It seems to me, if truth be told, that old is when,

ROO: but when is old?

RABBIT:
On Saturday the air is warm, with bluebirds chirping in the morn,
How quickly it can turn to storm, clouds are why, but why clouds form?

POOH BEAR:
On Sunday when it’s time for tea, and I can smell some sweet honey
I think the answer has to be, a happy bee,

ALL:
to be happy!