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frode fivel - the squirrel lyrics

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deep in the forest
sits a little squirrel
secrelty spying
on a boy and a girl
from the top of the tree
a long way from home

a first+time experience
a crime of its own
he wonders what they’re doing
what is that sound?
was it a sigh?
or was it a yearn?
how come they seem so happy
but sound so angry?

it sees flying statues
it does not dare to breathe
but inside the tiny veins
the blood is pumping hard on
a certain burns the pleasure
through revenues of fur and muscle
it can’t feel the pressure



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