Krülle Bol
Kate Stables
What are we gonna do with you?
What are we gonna do with you?
Where are we gonna put you?
What are we gonna do with you?
Turn all your days to birds
Paper birds all getting soggy flying in the rain
Heading away for days
You’re a tricky one
A treat that it comes back again
What are we gonna do with you?
All mostly gleefully
Very brimming is the happy cup that’s full of it
Drinking it greedily, drink it up
Cup of mud so very gluggingly
And won't you come put your hands on me?
Up and down, I’ve got this problem with my back, you see
That’s how I’d like us, please
You and me bound together most unbrokenly
What are we gonna do with you?
What are we gonna do with you?
Where are we gonna put you?
What are we gonna do with you?
