Compositor: Juan Carlos Pereda / Juan Son
How bob was sinking
I'm in creating this pirate
Let me I just mist
My hol'on hold'on hol'on Hol'on hol'on.
From on the dump chird
Was I decided Pride me
I can only think
In heave' heave' heave' heave' heaven
Creapely in prescovered the ocean
I just stop why to be so so so south
And the tired is raise
And I try to rich but Sun sun sun sun sun sun.
By a buzo hold been here'oh.
Tickles, Muffins, Fluffy Bunnies,
Puffy Houses Get into My Mind, Try To Survive,
Maybe you.
Pop gom is try see
I'm a let one pirate
Sparkle only miss my
Hol'on hold'on hol'on hol'on hol'on.
Flying from the dungeon
Was decided is pony
I can only think
In heave' heave'n heave' heaven heaven.
Creapely in prescovered ocean creatures
Hold'on down down down down down
And the tide is rising
And I try to reach the sun sun sun sun sun sun.
By a buzo hold been here'oh.