To a Sick Child
From Mars or Venus or some other Earth
We’re hoping to bring to u much, much mirth.
If I could rocket near your bed
I would lullaby you with my head and my head.
With tentacles for arms and eyes on stalks
I would hold u and hold u when and have long talks.
From Mars or Venus or some other Earth
We’re hoping to bring to u much, much mirth.
If I could rocket near your bed
I would lullaby you with my head and my head.
With tentacles for arms and eyes on stalks
I would hold u and hold u when and have long talks.