Krülle Bol

What are we gonna do with you?

What are we gonna do with you?

Where are we gonna put you?

What are we gonna do with you?

Turn all your days to birds

Paper birds all getting soggy flying in the rain

Heading away for days

You’re a tricky one

A treat that it comes back again

What are we gonna do with you?

All mostly gleefully

Very brimming is the happy cup that’s full of it

Drinking it greedily, drink it up

Cup of mud so very gluggingly

And won't you come put your hands on me?

Up and down, I’ve got this problem with my back, you see

That’s how I’d like us, please

You and me bound together most unbrokenly

What are we gonna do with you?

What are we gonna do with you?

Where are we gonna put you?

What are we gonna do with you?