Maybe,somewhere farraway
I'll find my real name
In a sea of others that have been forgotten
Who are sadly waitingnfor warmer winters.
Their dawns are without fresh dew
Mornings cold,warmtness hungry
Days without sun,focus without a smile
Nights dark,past disgraced.
Maybe,somwhere farraway
I'll find my real name.
Guess I'll then remember who I am
Maybe then my winters will be warmer
or I'll still stay,what I am.
Banana slug,banana slug.
When some people see you
they say ugh.
Banana slug,banana slug.
When I see you
I'll give you a hug.
If you're walking down a path
And you see a slug,
you can bend over
and give it a hug.
You can pick it up,
It wont bite or hiss.
Show that you love it
and give it a kiss.
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