By Brown and Donald Pleasence
WHEN I SPOKE TO HIM IN CHINA, THE SAID, I DON'T WANNA NIGGLE, BUT I I'LL SOON BE DEAD. IF CHOP DOWN THE TREES I'LL HAVE NOWHERE TO HIDE, ALONG WILL COME A HUNTER AND TAKE ME BY SURPRISE.
LET'S A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN, THE PHEASANT WHO LIVE WITHOUT EASE. DON'T LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES HE'LL NEED, THE TRAGOPAN LIVE WITHOUT LEAVES.
LAST IN CHINA, THE TRAGOPAN SAID, HOW YOU FEEL IF THEY TOOK AWAY YOUR BED, CLOSED UP YOUR GARAGE AND OUT THE PHONE, AWAY THE DEEP FREEZE AND LEFT YOU ALL ALONE?
LET'S SING A FOR THE TRAGOPAN, THE PHEASANT WHO LIVE WITHOUT EASE. LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED, THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T LIVE LEAVES.
SING A SONG FOR THE TRAGOPAN, THE PHEASANT WHO CAN'T WITHOUT EASE. LET THEM CHOP DOWN THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED, THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T LIVE LEAVES.
DON'T LET THEM CHOP THE TREES THAT HE'LL NEED, THE TRAGOPAN CAN'T LIVE LEAVES.
LET THEM 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 WITH THE JOLLY FAMILY ON THE SCREEN. HE WROTE A SONG. AS HE SANG HIS SONG, HE PRETENDED THE JOLLIES WITH HIM, PLAYING HIS MUSIC.