That was a little piano piece I had to learn as a boy. I still recall it, some 45 years later.
Today has been a beautiful day perfect for an afternoon in the garden. The chimney sweep left a wonderful smell of damp soot in the sitting room and so the windows were flung wide open to let in sweetness of mown grass.
(This photo is 'untouched', just for Martin Rye! :-) )