Colette1 opened this issue on Jun 09, 2003 ยท 23 posts
Colette1 posted Tue, 10 June 2003 at 10:04 AM
Nice To Be Here Nice to be here, hope you agree, Lying in the sun. Lovely weather, must find a tree, The show has just begun. All the leaves start swaying To the breeze that's playing On a thousand violins And the bees are humming To a frog sat strumming On a guitar with only one string. I can see them, they can't see me, I feel out of sight. I can't see them, they can't see me, Much to my delight. And it seems worth noting Water rats were boating As a lark began to sing. The sounds kept coming With Jack Rabbit loudly drumming On the side of a biscuit tin. I can see them, they can't see me, I feel out of sight. I can't see them, they can't see me, Much to my delight. Silver minnows were devising Water ballet so surprising. A mouse played a daffodil. A mole came up blinking Underneath an owl who's thinking How he came to be sat on a hill. I can see them, they can't see me, I feel out of sight. I can't see them, they can't see me, Much to my delight. I know you won't believe me But I'm certain that I did see A mouse playing daffodil. All the band was really jumping With Jack Rabbit in there thumping. I found that I couldn't sit still. I just had to make it with them 'Cause they play my kind of rhythm And the bees hummed in harmony And the owl played his oboe Then the frog's guitar solo It was all too much for me... I just had to make it with them 'Cause they play my kind of rhythm And the bees hummed in harmony And the owl played his oboe Then the frog's guitar solo It was all too much for me...