This poem can be listened to.
Amber Lady hair like hay
snatching little girls away
7 friends play in a pack
only 6 are coming back.
Amber Lady in the alley
Where she took my good friend Sally
Used to be her mother's daughter
'till the Amber Lady got her.
Amber Lady frosty stare
Chills will tell you when she's there
She left behind some gloves and shoes
when she swallowed Mary Sue.
Amber Lady in the park
we don't play there after dark
Beth slipped out to see the sight
and didn't make it home that night.
Amber Lady hair like hay
doesn't like it when we play.
We are safe at least as long
as you can hear us sing this song.
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