To be refined and replaced. Inspired by correspondence, regarding the song, written by school principal, Dirk Dullemond, in 1931, and spurred on by talk-back on SBS Radio Program, Dutch, this is the first take on letting you hear ONE of the songs that my mother used to sing when she was doing housework, when we lived in Bockenbergstraat, Gouda. (There ARE a few others that I remember well.) I shall now work on a second version, selecting my photos to fit the lyrics more closely. Hold on to your hat!!
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