it's hard not to feel deflated
when you really try to do the right thing
and you don't get half the way
he cleans up the forest-floon
he practices some steps he'd never seen before
so unaware that she's a swing door
left in fainted feelings on the empty stage once more
with all that effort he can hardly fail
find a suitable treetop to make a new home
or does he have to wait till next spring?
and if you carefully listen
you would hear him say: koo koo