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Croaking for Joy

This song was created for Game of Bands round 139 : "Frogs"

Lyrics:

Croaking for Joy

Oh, you might feel like this whole wide world,
Is nothing but a bore.

You might think, all is seen and nothing is new.

You might even think, nothing can make you feel anything anymore.

Well i implore you now,
To look past the creek.

There the frogs wade in primal joy.
Splashing about in the hazy air.
Unaware of the dangers around.

At night when the predators prowl, they still croak, not minding anything.

Can we not all learn from their simple croaking and joy.

In even the foggiest swamp or the loudest suburban garden, you can catch their shiny green presence.

Please sing with me

Everywhere frogs wade in primal joy.
Splashing about in the hazy air.
Unaware of the dangers around.

At night when the predators prowl, they still croak, not minding anything.

They might just be an animal to you, but even the most unassuming has something
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