Johnette Downing - There Once Was a Boy Named Cary Lyrics
There once was a boy named CaryWho lived in the librarySeldom going to play he read every dayAnd grew to write books legendaryHe had many books in his coffer once he became an authorPeople came from all around to hear every soundOf the words he had to offerReading, learning, he kept those pages turningReading, growing, he filled his mind with knowingLike every good allegory there is a moral to the storyA good place to start is with books in your heartAnd you can share the glorySo if you’re an avid reader, you might be an avid writerMany books to explore in libraries galoreBooks make futures much brighter.Reading, learning; keep those pages turningReading, growing; fill your mind with knowing