Visto che va di moda....
Polly wants a cracker
Think I should get off of her first
I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch
It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings
Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself
I want some help To help myself
I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true
Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself
I want some help To help myself
Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like more food
She asks me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few
Polly says her back hurts And she's just as bored as me
She caught me off my guard It amazes me, the will of instinct
Vale come aggiornamento, eh?