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Monday, 4 October 2010

To the tune of Willy Wonka Gene Wilder.

To the tune of Willy Wonka Gene Wilder

In the sky, floating by
there are clouds
that like to talk to poets

passing by, in their eyes
step inside and know it

if youd like a little sun...
just grow it

All i see, is so good
that it makes me want to share it
look at you, in your cloak
surely you must know you can wear it

anywhere
everywhere


everyone you meet will love you
your the brightest star
out of any other star above you

you can make the world beautifull
all youve got to do is know it

you can make the world wonderfull
all youve got to do is show it

take my hand, upon the sand
step into a world of pure imagination
what we do, we can choose
anything...
its a world of such creation

if you want to fly
float away

if you want a tree
just bake it

waving at the sun
will make it

Now you see, whats in me
and if that can make you happy
then I know, the sun will grow
everywhere were stepping

take a little trip to paradise
all you got to do is want it...

let it be, let it be
everything you want just take it.

3 comments:

  1. At the moment you have to imagine the ukulele, but as soon as we've fought of the latest wave of penguin attacks, crkkk moon calling ducks we send a promise down to the earth from the moon, were going to learn to play it repeat were going to learn how to play it, over crkkkk - all 20p's for cups of tea will be genuinely appreciated, by the pink invisible squirrel seller with a hat

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  2. I've got to say a big thank you to anyone that reads this, and any of the work from the moon so far, you all are superstars shining bright, October i feel is my favourite collection of writing on foolonafootofamountain so far, i honestly hope you enjoy this one, its here to brighten up the space, many different places : )
    (and please feel free to sing it)

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  3. ps this squirrel seller is no longer and has evolved into ping the gypsy poet
    so the gypsy giving out invisible bottles of love potion number 9 will appreciate everyone that
    takes a sip
    falls in love with the world
    then steps on out to show it.

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