The 'PotamusMy little 'Potamus and IWalk hand in hand whenroads are dry,But when the cloudsbegin to rain,I creep into his mouthagain.The 'Potamus
The 'Potamus
My little 'Potamus and IWalk hand in hand whenroads are dry,But when the cloudsbegin to rain,I creep into his mouthagain.
My little 'Potamus and IWalk hand in hand whenroads are dry,But when the cloudsbegin to rain,I creep into his mouthagain.
My little 'Potamus and I
Walk hand in hand when
roads are dry,
But when the clouds
begin to rain,
I creep into his mouth
again.
The 'Potamus