She were a good old soul her
they simply don't come better
I was squatting right by her side
when an owl came and ate her
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She'd be the first to leap to your aid
shared her gnats with the needy
kind of ironic that she fell prey
to an owl who was just plain greedy
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There was no time to say goodbye, no
nor even a chance to kiss her
e're fate swooped down from the sky
boy I am going to miss her
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She was the best croak in this town
for gossip there was no-one better
to think I was there by her side
when an owl came and ate her.
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