-Author Unknown - Three Billy Goats Gruff had had enough Of where they grazed all day "Let's cross the bridge to the other side", One Billy Goat did say. Over the bridge, sweet mountain grass! The first Billy Goat, the little one, With little horns and beard Was first to go across the bridge, The hungry troll he never feared. "Trip. Trap. Trip. Trap. Over my bridge, trip-trap, I hear the sound of running feet Someone's crossing my bridge I fear Now whom shall I meet?" "Oh please don't eat me hungry troll! For if you wait and see my brother is coming very soon He's MUCH bigger than me!" The troll did stop and think a lot "More meat for me to eat you see" And so he waited, patiently. The next Billy Goat, the medium one, With medium horns and beard Was next to go across the bridge THe hungry troll he never feared. "Trip. Trap. Trip. Trap. Over my bridge, trip-trap, I hear the sound of running feet Someone's crossing my bridge I fear Now whom shall I meet?" "Oh please don't eat me hungry troll! For if you wait and see my brother is coming very soon He's MUCH bigger than me!" The troll did stop and think a lot "More meat for me to eat you see" And so he waited, patiently. | The last Billy Goat, the great big one With great big horns and beard Was last to go across the bridge The hungry troll he never feared. "Trip. Trap. Trip. Trap. Over my bridge, trip-trap, I hear the sound of running feet Someone's crossing my bridge I fear Now whom shall I meet?" "Come up and see me hungry troll! I have no fear of you!" And so the troll came up that day What else was he to do? WIth one great BUTT of his Billy Goat horns He sent the troll a-flying Never to be seen again Down stream he went a-crying And so the Billy Goats crossed at last Nibbling happily on sweet mountain grass Sweet mountain grass! Sweet mountain grass! Billy Goats love sweet mountain grass! |
Three Billy Goats Gruff
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