By Roger Brown and Donald
WHEN I TO HIM IN CHINA, THE TRAGOPAN SAID, I DON'T NIGGLE, BUT I THINK I'LL SOON BE DEAD. IF THEY CHOP DOWN THE TREES I'LL HAVE TO HIDE, WILL COME A HUNTER AND HE'LL TAKE ME BY SURPRISE.
LET'S A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN, THE PHEASANT WHO CAN'T LIVE EASE. DON'T LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE THAT HE'LL NEED, THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T LIVE LEAVES.
LAST IN CHINA, THE TRAGOPAN SAID, HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF THEY AWAY YOUR BED, UP YOUR GARAGE AND PULLED OUT THE PHONE, TOOK AWAY THE DEEP FREEZE AND YOU ALL ALONE?
LET'S A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN, THE PHEASANT WHO CAN'T WITHOUT EASE. LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED, THE CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT LEAVES.
SING A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN, THE PHEASANT WHO CAN'T LIVE EASE. DON'T LET THEM DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED, THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T WITHOUT LEAVES.
DON'T LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE THAT HE'LL NEED, THE CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT LEAVES.
DON'T LET CHOP DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED, THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T WITHOUT LEAVES.
SCOUSE WAS LEARNING ENGLISH. HE WAS LEARNING ENGLISH FROM THE TELEVISION. AT NIGHT, WHEN THE FAMILY HAD GONE TO BED, HE PRETENDED TO BE A SINGER. HE IMAGINED HE WAS THE JOLLY FAMILY ON THE TELEVISION SCREEN. HE WROTE A SONG. AS HE SANG HIS SONG, HE THE JOLLIES WERE WITH HIM, PLAYING HIS MUSIC.