King Donkey Ears３

That night, it was all Meg could think about.
She had to tell.
(I'm going to burst!)

At last, she had an idea.
She wouldn't tell anyone.

She'd tell a tree!
( The Kings got donkey ears! )

So she did. Now Meg felt much better.

Later, a woodcutter chopped down tree.

The tree became a harp.

One day, the king gave a huge concert.
But the new harp Played a very strange tune,

(The king's gut donkey ears...)
(The king's gut donkey ears...）

"You told my secret!"
the king roared at Meg.

The king's best friend came forward.
It's not a secret," he said.
"We all know"

"And you don't mind ?” asked the king.
"Of course not"

So the king freed all the servants.
And he learned to love his ears.