Day: October 12, 2012

15) A song for your own sake (2)

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Boy, do girls ever love those monkeys!
Boy, do girls ever love those monkeys! (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

We love you more than we can say

My dearest little monkey

You should not complain anymore

Just as you are a clown in the forest

And this is for your own good

You can expand your talent in the circus roundabout

To win a big applause

All these are for your own sake

As we shall always love you

That is what they rake

English: A rabbit (A cottontail, I think) posi...
English: A rabbit (A cottontail, I think) posing on the grounds of Pompeys Pillar National Monument. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

We love you more than we can say

My dearest little rabbit

You shouldn’t be squeaking anymore

As you are a timid guy living in the cave

And this is for your own good

You can expose your outfit to earn profit

All these are for your own sake

As we shall always love you

That is what they rake

Steamed Giant Garoupa with Minced Ginger & Yel...
Steamed Giant Garoupa with Minced Ginger & Yellow Bean Paste (Photo credit: babe_kl)

 

We love you more than we can say

My dearest giant Garoupa

You shouldn’t be hiding underneath the ocean rock anymore

As you are one of the legend of the ocean kingdom

And this is for your own good

You become the celebrity in the chandelier hall

All these are for your own sake

As we shall always be your aficionado

That is what they rake

English: Dog Meat On Sale At Kyungdong Shijang...
English: Dog Meat On Sale At Kyungdong Shijang Market, Seoul, Korea Taken by Rob Sherridan, posted on his Flickr account at http://www.flickr.com/photos/demonbaby/2088034091/in/photostream/ More Rob Sherridan pictures can be found at http://www.rob-sheridan.com. CC-Share Alike 3.0 licensed. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

We love you more than we can say

My dearest little doggy

You shouldn’t be growing anymore

As you are just a little pet on the floor

And this is for your own good

You can expand your other side of talent

To win a big applause in the cold winter ending up on a dinning table

All these are for your own sake

As we shall always love you from our bottom of our stomach

That is what they rake

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