Monday, December 7, 2009


by Shel Silverstein
from Where The Sidewalk Ends

There's a family of wrens who live upstairs
Upstairs, Upstairs, Upstairs
Inside my hat all cozy in
My Hair, My Hair, My Hair
I've moved a dozen times and still
They're there, They're there, They're there
I'd like to get away from them
But where, But where, But where
This hat just isn't big enough
To share, To share, To share
But now I see you're bored and you
Don't care, Don't care, Don't care
About the wrens who live inside
My Hair, My Hair, My Hair

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