My Little Bear

My little bear,

About whom I really care.

Oh! My little bear,

You have so much hair,

Which swing in the air.

My little bear,

I love your button eyes,

Which at me they stare.

I am fond of the games we play,

But they don't always end up fair.

My little bear,

Will you have a pear,

Because I really care.

My little bear,

Will you be the one,

With whom I will share,

My very last pear.