Clouds racing across the sky
Wind flowing through the trees
Sunlight flashing along the ground
Gazing up with a sigh
Wind rattling your keys
Wandering round and around
In spirit, flying high
Chasing all the bees
Followed by a hound
Wishing to die
Never traversing the seas
Not to hear another sound
Oh, tell me why
I should eat my peas
And disturb their mound?
Tucking into delicious pie
Sipping rather succulent teas
What a beautiful meal I’ve found
As hard as I try
Can’t avoid the fees
Getting thrown into the pound
Well, hello, goodbye
Off to take an arrow to both the knees
Always hunted, never bound
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