ZEN GARDEN:
I see a man,
Who used to be a bear,
Make the sound of a child’s trumpet with his mouth,
Confidently bulldozing through life,
“I like this place!” he grins,
As he stoops to inspect his wheels
(K)
ZEN GARDEN:
I see a man,
Who used to be a bear,
Make the sound of a child’s trumpet with his mouth,
Confidently bulldozing through life,
“I like this place!” he grins,
As he stoops to inspect his wheels
(K)