Silly Song of Love
Walking alone on the rail road of pink,
A rail road that links,
every island to me.
With my umbrella held up and the mink,
feel it climb as it blinks,
on my shoulder to see;
the wild sea horse' tamed they pop up
on the brim
of the ocean we're crossing today.
Tra la la la la la la la
A slice of an orange would twirl in the sky,
the sheep and the slugs changing colors, they fly
and balloons float the stairs off with you.
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