Shel Silverstein (Шел Силверстайн)

Snowball

I made myself a snowball
As perfect as could be.
I thought I'd keep it as a pet
And let it sleep with me.
I made it some pajamas
And a pillow for its head.
Then last night it ran away,
But first it wet the bed.

1. Crowded Tub
2. The Boa Constrictor Song
3. My Mind Keeps Movin’
4. Acapulco Goldie
5. Twistable Turnable Man

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