Such blue, blue skies.
There's hardly a cotton sheep to be seen.
But the Good Fairy,
two porpoises and a rhinoceros, a ship.
On the steps is a Norwegian glass
with more than thirteen bumblebees in it.
So blue that everything shines:
Three bushes, three stumps on a string,
a glowing table
with Tarzan leaves, Donald and Wild West .
On the stairs is a Norwegian glass
with more than thirteen hops in it.
A tired, pale deck chair,
the only one that still holds ml.
A cup, a toast, a handkerchief a neighbor left.
A safe sun in the sky.
A pocket full of summer time.
A postman whistles silently.
A postcard with a random blue word :
An older brother
with a boyfriend and a tent, they are doing well.
On the stairs there is a Norse glass
with more and thirteen hops in it.
And the girl practices walking
the cabin is behind a forest and behind a mountain.
Grows chanterelles.
Along the path stands a horse that has to pass.
On the steps is a Norwegian glass
with more than thirteen bumblebees in.
And on the other side
of the stone fence and even further down
are rare trees.
A cow step and a bathing road, a cove.
A safe sun in the sky.
A wide, open summertime.
The garden is so quiet.
A UFO could safely have its cut,
And rest a little,
Provided himself with some solber and went home.
On the stairs there is a Norwegian glass
With more than thirteen hops in it.
And all the people who live here
In the kitchen eat summer dinner there.
And tea dessert
Do they get a sugar coating,
Bottle milk - culture.
On the stairs is a Norwegian glass
With more than thirteen hops in it.

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