Let’s read together: The Old Doll

Her back eyes are made of beads,
But they’re all the eyes she needs,
And she has no hair at all,
For she’s just an old rag doll
Lucy May.

Her best dress is very plain,
She’s been left out in the rain,
And her age I mustn’t tell,
Though I know it very well
Lucy May.

But I love this doll the best,
Better far than all the rest,
And I hug her very tight,
And I love her day and night
Lucy May.