My house is full of insects and My house is full of snails. I'll never catch the insects But the snails have left some trails! My house is full of laughter , And my house is full of glee. My lover has got bright green eyes For staring down at me. Oh,my house is full of soup in tins And full of Earl Grey tea. We must all drink the very best To escalate the economy. My house is full of angels, Angels full of dust. They don't really mind at all, But dust them if you must. My house is flying in the sky Like a leaf caught in a gale. I am not sure what I should do But it's a fairytale. My house is in Antarctica I feel so enraged. It will be very difficult For someone who's engaged. My boyfriend will not find me here, He'll call our wedding off. I wonder if my phone will work, The weather's getting rough. I really don't know what to do I think I shall expire. don't ask me if I made this up, I hate being called a liar. I see the bears are dancing now, I see some Eskimos I didn't know that they lived down South, I'll go where they all go. I don't mind life down her at all Though it is so very cold. Oh,bloggeurs! that's what it was, My duvet had unrolled. I want to go to sleep again I want to dream of snow I want to see more Polar bears And love more Eskimos
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