Alive without breath,
As cold as death;
Never thirsty, ever drinking,
All in mail never clinking

The cold hard lands they bites our hands they gnaws our feet

The rocks and stones are like old bones all bear of meat

but stream and pool is wet and cool so nice feet

and now we wish...................

Alive without breath as cold as death

Never thirsting ever drinking clad in mail never clinking

Drowns on dry land thinks an island is a mountain

Thinks a fountain is a puff of air so sleek so fair

We only wish to catch a fish so juicy SSSWWWEEEEEEEEEETT!!!!

 

Posted by Eva Joo on 2004-07-15 16:32:59