This is a story about little boy who went to the forest and lost his toy
It was a tank, it`s not a prank but it was found by a tiny ant. Brought it to the anthill, just nearby the old mill where the whiskered miller made his delicious flour.
Toy! Toy! Don`t leave Your toys around! Why? Why? Because! Because! Because!
The queen of the black ants didn`t like the red ones She used a tank to make a satanic war Destroyed the anthill, the mill and carpathian forest Nattefrost`s sweet home and Tokyo dome
Toy! Toy! Don`t leave Your toys around! Why? Why? Because! Because! Because! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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