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. Enter This Deserted House
2. My Mind Keeps Movin’
3. Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
4. The Meehoo with an Exactlywatt
5. The Boa Constrictor Song

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