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\beginsong{Tree hugger}[by=Kimya Dawson]
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\gtab{Sol}{320003}
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\gtab{Do}{032010}
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\gtab{Ré}{000232}
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\beginverse
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\[Sol]The flower said, "I wish I was a t\[Do]ree,"
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The tree said, "I wish I could b\[Ré]e
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A different kind of tree,
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\[Sol]The cat wished that it was a bee,
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\[Sol]The turtle wished that it could fly
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\[Do]Really high into the sky,
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\[Ré]Over rooftops and then dive
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\[Sol]Deep into the sea.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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And in the sea there is a fish,
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A fish that has a secret wish,
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A wish to be a big cactus
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With a pink flower on it.
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And in the sea there is a fish,
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A fish that has a secret wish,
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A wish to be a big cactus
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With a pink flower on it.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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And the flower
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Would be its offering
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Of love to the desert.
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And the desert,
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So dry and lonely,
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That the creatures all
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Appreciate the effort.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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Et le jackalope a dit:
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"Je voudrais être un yéti
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Pour voler dans la nuit
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Et m'envoler loin d'ici"
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Mais le yéti a dit:
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"Je veux être un monstre marin
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Pour pouvoir sauter dans la mer
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De tous les requins"
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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And the rattlesnake said,
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"I wish I had hands so
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I could hug you like a man."
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And then the cactus said,
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"Don't you understand,
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My skin is covered with sharp spikes
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That'll stab you like a thousand knives.
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A hug would be nice,
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But hug my flower with your eyes."
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"
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The tree said, "I wish I could be
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A different kind of tree,
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The cat wished that it was a bee,
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The turtle wished that it could fly
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Really high into the sky,
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Over rooftops and then dive
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Deep into the sea.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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And in the sea there is a fish,
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A fish that has a secret wish,
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A wish to be a big cactus
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With a pink flower on it.
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And in the sea there is a fish,
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A fish that has a secret wish,
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A wish to be a big cactus
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With a pink flower on it.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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And the flower
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Would be its offering
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Of love to the desert.
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And the desert,
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So dry and lonely,
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That the creatures all
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Appreciate the effort.
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\endverse
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\endsong
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