There was a young man with a horn, Who made all of his neighbors forlorn! He would play night and day,
In the most dreadful way, That noisy young man and his horn. The sound that came out of that horn
Even chased famished crows from the corn! Until one summer day, Someone filled it with clay,
And that was the end of the horn! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |