Reed flower look down with smile, frog raise the head to gaze upward.
Singing sentence by sentence and sound by sound,
snail slowly strolls under the sunset.
Walking beside the railroad, I played the guitar;
the old cow looked at me, with moderate breeze to companionship.
With step by step, I sang sound by sound.
Vapors reveal pizazz and accompany with me to home.
Snail slowly strolls under the sunset, snail slow strolls under the sunset.
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