what’s to be done about it puss?
what’s to be done about it puss?
drizzle and the barometer
like you refuses to move
soon a sunbeam maybe and
you will follow it across the rug
but for now
what’s to be done about it puss
shall i close an eye or two
like you but
look the sun is coming out to play
after all it’s going to be a lovely day
to put one foot after another pause
and make my way down to the sea
you stay here there there my puss my love
i’ll be back soon i say
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