boid

...and in that egg, there was a boid.
the prettiest boid, that you ever did see.
now the boid in the egg and the egg in the nest and the nest on the limb and the limb on the tree and the tree on the roots and the roots in the dirt in the hole and the hole in the ground and the green grass grows all around and around, the green grass grows all around.

I love that song. I wonder if I still have the tape with that song on it.

fer veronica: here ya go

http://www.esnips.com/nsdoc/e8a37796-e0f0-4fa2-84ab-ee4c99b6917c/?id=1160022395988