Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix... Jack Wabbit. ...A SONG!
DO U JACK Wabbit want to Jack Wabbit me too.. DO U WABBIT Jack, see some Bunny in your view. DO U PRINCESS-Alice, do U pirouette on ballet shoes, do U pink Tu-Tu, swirl within my view..
Do U Giraffe, see the future, DO the Rhino, balls on a-head. Do U Mole, subterranean, do U get inside my head whilst across the Brooklyn bridge I strum a song for you.
DO U HUMMING bird, pecking at my nectar, do U fly away too soon, OR Jack-Whatsit, gone and run away. And the Princess sings, a becoming after-math: Do U Jack Wabbit, do U Jack Wabbit...but the Wabbits long since gone.
c2019, davedelacroix, Tregoll House, Truro, Cornwall, U.K.
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