Oh the frogs!
They don’t show do they?
I wait at the pond
Counting the days they hop
So I can rest easy
Sipping my refreshment
I hear thunder
In the sky rain going to fall
Where are the frogs?
They are suppose going for change
The windy breeze
Dancing enticing its shadow
Casting dimly lit clouds
Will political romance emerge?
We hear talk, talk and talk
30 or 35 frogs jumping into the net
The winding road fooling the leaders
We must wait for 6 months
Before the result can be known
Oh the frogs!
Popping heads above water
Croaking it heartily
You guys have no patience
The Titanic
The rust eating under its belly
The frogs know it
They smell the dead under the sea
It is just time
As thunder roams across the sky
The new dawn will arrive
History in the life
They don’t show do they?
I wait at the pond
Counting the days they hop
So I can rest easy
Sipping my refreshment
I hear thunder
In the sky rain going to fall
Where are the frogs?
They are suppose going for change
The windy breeze
Dancing enticing its shadow
Casting dimly lit clouds
Will political romance emerge?
We hear talk, talk and talk
30 or 35 frogs jumping into the net
The winding road fooling the leaders
We must wait for 6 months
Before the result can be known
Oh the frogs!
Popping heads above water
Croaking it heartily
You guys have no patience
The Titanic
The rust eating under its belly
The frogs know it
They smell the dead under the sea
It is just time
As thunder roams across the sky
The new dawn will arrive
History in the life
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