Birdie Hop — he do, he hop along a lonely bird upon a window there he, he, there he blow a windy snow, he knew the snow, I know the snow, a hoppy bird
The antelope ride around the parasol just to see if he's a man enough to meet you in the sandpit on a flying kind of sign in a meddlesome way you know the way — I see the flies she's a little kite the sort you think you might like to fly and like a kite you get to see her every night, you know the way she's only paving her way — hectochrome plane — I see the flies.
Birdie Hop — he do, he hop along a lonely bird upon a window there he, he, there he blow a windy snow, he knew the snow, I know the snow, a hoppy bird
A camel woke up to a polish dawn wouldn't look to see his feet had gone he wouldn't like it wouldn't have the strength to fight it, I see the flies I'm the only bird, a little third, I lost a quarter had a yearning to be earning just a dollar a day in a way you shouldn't like it, hectochrome plane I see the flies. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.