jeweliet

catch a shooting star with your tongue
wait for the rain to pour down to wash your hair
let the sun rise to bounce your golden balloon
because the chicken will never tell the truth
oh no it ten o'clock and you still cant crack the egg
don't cry your sorrow will only make him follow
just go powder your nose with an ax
no more tears
carry the watermelon safely up the hill in a quart berry basket to the shed
there you can eat the bullets made of led
try not to watch the screw driver molest the screw
you dont want to shrink to a pea with all thats left to do is tear up the hat you left at home
dont pretend that tail isnt yours
go stand and wait so you can wash your hair under the rain
who knows when the next time you can catch a shooting star with your tongue