Sylwek Szweda

The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is

The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is

First there is a mountain then there is no mountain, then there is

First there is a mountain then there is no mountain, then there is

 

Caterpillar sheds his skin to find the butterfly within

Caterpillar sheds his skin to find the butterfly within

First there is a mountain then there is no mountain, then there is

First there is a mountain then there is no mountain, then there is

First there is a mountain then there is no mountain

First there is a mountain then there is no mountain

 

Oh, Juanita, oh, Juanita

Oh, Juanita I call your name

Oh, the snow will be a blinding sight to see as it lies on yonder hillside

 

The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is

The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is

Caterpillar sheds his skin to find the butterfly within

Caterpillar sheds his skin to find the butterfly within

First there is a mountain then there is no mountain, then there is