Yaba Daba Do
Here we sit, in a fair
By and by round a table
All in all without a care
Like a baby in his cradle
Longears asks us how do we do
The world is screaming but we
Do fine as rabble dabble do
Most of us know not but he
Knows most of us, what to do
When fire strikes, or rain falls
Like a cascade on the crew,
Or on the rabbits in their halls
Shouting "yaba daba do"
Copyright © Yousef Al-Watheqi | Year Posted 2016
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