Why, please, Gregor, come on.
Once I saw a woman, she was walking down the road.
She was somehow slightly bent down from a heavy load.
She looked up from her crying eyes and asked me with no pride.
I missed the bus this morning, didn’t lend a ride.
her job presented
I said, I’d be glad to time.
She me on the forehead and she wished me a good day.
Then thanked for wishes as away.
to the singers in Atlanta.
They were singing up down Peachtree
And tried to sing the that they
But I understood the
la-la-la-la-la-la all
la-la-la-la-la-la, but sung
Once I a was down the hill.
of sunshine I just to
I with just that could
She knew
told my and told me with grin,
are over.
going be my friend.
her I was and suddenly my
laugh, honey,
You got to
So cried.
We went all
We went sung
So we all long.
We la-la-la-la-la-la, but we never
never sung the song.