Theres an ocean in my belly
Swaying with the light of the moon
And its Full of Little fishes swimming
From morn till brightest noon
And when the night sky flowers
My fishies go to sleep
And when my love stands near me
They dance and jump and leap
Singing
Why oh why
Do the fish in the sky
Do the fish in the sky sing oh why
Oh why oh why
Are there fish in the sky
And they’re singing yes they’re singing oh why to me
And the fishes make wishes, on under sea stars
as they swim with the blue spotted whales
And the whales in my belly (made from raspberry jelly)
In whalesong, are whispering tales
Singing
In whale-ish we speak
So our songs you will keep
Locked away quite as tight as a clam
Through our moaning and groaning
You’ll decipher a toning
That sighs like the waves on the sand.
Sighing in, sighing out on the sand.
So they sing through the night
To the pale white moonlight
And the ring in the vaulted round sky
But so softly they sing
Like a pelicans wing
That you’ll never again hear me cry.
No, Ill sing till the day that I die.
Singing
Why oh why
Are there fish in the sky
Are there fish who are singing to me
Oh why oh why
Are these fish in the sky
And they’re singing and sighing
Oh why are they singing to me
Thursday, September 18, 2008
i have no idea where this came from
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