Hippocampus
ma femme i love you.
my femme i own your timeand your love
my femme i own you
am i funnyhun? and i have no home.
my femme i ummm.
and then i saw a thousand hippos
dancing at the royal albert hall.
they danced bossa nova rhythms
like the phantoms from the southern worlds.
one of the lady hippos came and whisper
i`ll turn you into a star. run.
save your lives wake me up from my thoughts
they`re supposed to be nicebut they`re out of control.
feathers ladies..
why a distinctive young whatever.
levely eyes you`ve got.