Cheerful
We live under the sea
We eat the purple crayons
Which you left behind at tea
We are such cheerful people
We make you grind your teeth
We slurp our Coke in litres
While we hide the straws beneath
We are all cheerful people
We smile until we hurt
We chase the giant oyster
Who makes the pearl from dirt
We were a cheerful people
We lived under the sea
We laughed in mighty bubbles
Which we caught and sold for free
We were a cheerful people
We were a cheerful people
We were a cheerful people
We were
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Nous avions des ailes ....
This reminds me of NDP songs for some reason. It's probably the images of "sea + cheerful".
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