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letra de the moss - chonny jash

legend has it that the moss grows on the north side of the trees
well, legend has it when the rain comes down all the worms come up to breathe
well, legend has it when the sunbeams come all the plants, they eat them with their leaves
well, legend has it that the world spins round on an axis of 23 degrees

but have you heard the story of the rabbit in the moon? or the cow that hopped thе planets while straddling a spoon
or she, who lеapt up mountains, while whistling up a tune and swapped her songs with swallows while riding on a broom
well, we can all learn things, both many and a-few from that old hunched-up woman who lived inside a shoe
or the girl that sang by day and by night she ate tear soup, or the man who drank too much and he got the brewers’ droop

come listen, all ye fair maids, to how the moral goes, n0body knew and n0body knows
how the pobble was robbed of his twice five toes, or how the dong came to own a luminous nose
or how the jumblies went to sea in a sieve that they rowed, and came to shore by the chankly bore where the bong-trees grow
where the jabberwocky’s small green tentacles do flow, and the quangle w-ngle plays in the rain and the snow
but have you heard the story of the rabbit in the moon? or the cow that hopped the planets while straddling a spoon
or she, who leapt up mountains, while whistling up a tune and swapped her songs with swallows while riding on a broom
well, we can all learn things, both many and a-few from that old hunched-up woman who lived inside a shoe
or the girl that sang by day and by night she ate tear soup, or the man who drank too much and he got the brewers’ droop

but everything you see isn’t everything that is, every thing you think to be, every thought you can’t dismiss
the lives we try to lead and the time we try to give, well it’s all a fallacy, we continue to relive
and every thing will live, just as every thing will die. every foe that you forgive, and every friend that you deny. every
single first h-llo, and every single last goodbye. every smile that you show, every tear that you hide

well legend says that one and one is two, and that one and two is three
well legend has it that the first flight flew back in nineteen-zero-three
well legend has it that we’re all just doomed and we’ve ruined our society
well legend has it that we dug our tomb which we’ll lie in for all eternity

but have you heard the story of the rabbit in the moon? or the cow that hopped the planets while straddling a spoon
or she, who leapt up mountains, while whistling up a tune and swapped her songs with swallows while riding on a broom
well, we can all learn things, both many and a-few from that old hunched-up woman who lived inside a shoe
or the girl that sang by day and by night she ate tear soup, or the man who drank too much and he got the brewers’ droop

well legend has it that the moss grows on the north side of the trees
well legend has it that the moss that grows will outlive both you and me
well legend has it that the world once knew a whole palette of lovely blues and greens
well legend has it that our corpses lie a foundation of insincerity

- chonny jash

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