- cifra
I saw you out there
You were wearing my shoe
And the rabbit was sitting on your head.
I tried to run fast
But the grass was holding me down
So i stood there pretty sad
The rabbit will jump on me
And take my heart out.
Take my shoe and run a little faster darling
We have so much to see.
The moon was laughing
And said “leave this dark cold place,
The rabbit is preparing something bad”
I was so afraid so i ran
But lost my other shoe
I fell down to the grass
The rabbit jumped on me
And took my heart out.
You took my shoe and ran so fast to me my darling
We kicked the rabbit down.
