-depressive composer Robert Schumann, when he could not write He'd get down on his knees and he would pray for help It's not as bad as eating your own
of the soil A worm's life can be easy If you lay low, out of sight Sometimes it's too hot for cooking One wants just a salad And then comes a breeze
lovely scenery When I came upon some rotting remains And though the carcass was wormy Well, after all, it's all part of nature's art of cleaning And
country life Well, I must say that I far prefer a farmer's wife Breakfast with the master in the morning Feel the breeze and brush against a cow's leg
out a stupid common paperweight And it went out into the country To a place where other solid objects lie around Well, it's quite hard and so it's probably
search of gentler breezes When we arrived, I longed to lie and rustle in your grasses But you would not permit me to retire there None but a fly might
should But I can't help myself and I keep It up because it feels so good But when I look down at my belly I can see it's pink and soft and weak Kneeling
for a wash to end the day Our driver recommends we try the souffle And every time a border comes We go inside and meet with someone Perhaps a form will
was cheered He rewarded her amply with a full beard Then she wondered If she should start to take it easy Overachiever, might be putting it mildly A
Now that I've used up all my ideas Here in my little house by the sea I search for a usable memory but none comes to me In grade one, my teacher could
Now that I've used up all my ideas Here in my little house by the sea I search for a usable memory But none comes to me In grade one, my teacher could
held me tight There are many dangers They could be in a toaster or a common thing You must keep a lookout Remember all the rules they have for everything When it's
feel it when it came out He grew tired of his doorknobs And so he thought up a brand-new trick He said he'd tie his tooth to his dog's tail Find a stick
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cool of the soil A worm's life can be easy If you lay low, out of sight Sometimes it's too hot for cooking One wants just a salad And then comes a breeze
when it came out But he grew tired Of using doorknobs and so he thought up a brand-new trick He said he'd tie His tooth to his dog's tail, find a stick
was cheered He rewarded her amply with a full beard But then she wondered if she should start to take it easy "Overachiever" might be putting it mildly A