Pit Et Rik faites la mue pas la guerre

Pit And Rik
Miscellaneous
Moult Not War
I'm a hairy caterpillar like a broom
I scare all the girls, I'm really very ugly
br/>I bought a square of peas on credit
And there was a dragonfly landing at my house
I crawled belly to ground
At across the sorrel field
At my grandfather's old peacock
To ask him for advice
- Hey!! born venerable old Peacock
- What happens born little torturous?
- Ben to neto pénard, born tottochait born pod of p' tit pea here
né tittinait né pistil over there, and Lili, té ne conno Lili,
Lili the bellfly, the one who is like the lilicroptera, and ben
é born sleeps in the papilionaceae from me, there is no shortage of wings,
eh!!
What to do, Grandpa, what to do do ???
Shelter not war make shelter not war
No more abuse no more misery make shelter not war
I am a whole little tadard a little wet tadard
A little black ball that doesn't know how to burst
I flirted with a frog that had pretty thighs
I was left empty-handed, she told me for her son
I blushed heavily
I rushed like a neutron
Towards the city of water lilies
At my old Uncle Triton
- Hey!! born nonorable old merman!!!
- What happens, born little embryo??
- Ben to neto on a blow with a garnouille,
And n' had given him a little stretcher under the reeds,
And told him that I was pretty like Junior's dimpled Water Lily,
Well she didn't croak! !!
- She didn't CROA there?!?!
- And what not to do, Uncle Triton, What not to do???
Don't shed her skin war, shed, not war
No more abuse, no more misery, shed, not war
And you boys and girls who see everything in black
Do like the caterpillar and the little tadpole
Moult not war make moult not war
No more misery moult not war