Music/lyrics by me. Vocals by Kaylie Knase.

Hey Uncle Leo, we borrowed your snorkel
We're too old to breathe underwater anymore
If we find any treasure we promise to share
We'll leave it in the room at the top of the stairs

And as you watch the waters rise again down under
Don't cancel your parade on account of thunder

We drew our own picture, but we borrowed your paint
We brought our own tent, but we used your stakes
We played shinny on thin ice, but we used your skates
We really hope you don't mind

The man with the horn in his head said we could find you here any time we want to play
The ants at our feet and the silent geese and not a cloud on this dry, hot day
Yes we need some of the water we love
We want to see it the way you see it, not from above

Patterns

Chris True

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