Animal Talk

when I open the eyes, and squint properly From above the Chetambe, and watch around fairly I think is a nice , but together spent rarely I want to chat you Mr Elephant, but then shed the ticks You say I am giraffe, and claim am tall When you talk me you say, stretch time not firm I convince and say come when , you admit and say okay I want to chat you Mr Elephant, but your ticks stick You call me Mr Owl, ugly and ugly you say That my flight of all, can't get near your size I convince and say favour, you say yes but no we I want to chat you Mr Elephant, but your ticks tear You call me warthog, myself you term ugly My mouth you laugh at, and run over my children You consider the giraffe, for tallness and size I want to chat you Mr Elephant, though your ticks no means Listen for this is golden, the jungle is never Ever hope that each token, for all and all for All cannot belong to one, all we join for favour Time to chat time to chat, every cloud has a silver lining