Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz.... Is the sound it does. Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz.... Is the sound it does.

Again crumbled I am in the talks, Ah! what they think? dirty smell of my socks. Again crumbled I am in the talks, Ah! what they think? dirty smell of my socks.

And the song of the birds without a flaw. And the song of the birds without a flaw.

Don’t suffocate with unitary measures, diversely we like to jive. Don’t suffocate with unitary measures, diversely we like to jive.

Kites are flying everywhere. Kites are flying everywhere.