Once there was a rabbit
Who lived in the forest
And spent all his time
As a amateur florist
He washed up with soap
And looked us past in his boat
On his way out to an island
To hopefully find some of the
[Chorus]
Flowers in the fields
And dark flowers under the
Flowers in the fields
And dark flowers under the
Mooooon, under the moooon
Once there was a gray goose
Who lived in a caboose
Dormant and a pastor
The tracks were long unused
You should've seen her boots
Yellow and stripe sharp shoes
Inspired by the colors
That she saw while lying in the
[Chorus]
Flowers in the fields
And dark flowers under the
Flowers in the fields
And dark flowers under the
Mooooon, under the moooon
[Bridge]
Best of all,here something to read home about
He's got alot of things on his shelves
Got alot of things from the
Festival, here something to write home about
He's got alot of things on his shelves
Got alot of things
A lovely patch tabby
Was living on an island
Of the shores of Tadaloora
It was also home to a
Russian blue persian mix
In a cabin made of moss and stick
Adorned with the finest
While grasses they found with the
[Chorus]
Flowers in the fields
And dark flowers under the
Flowers in the fields
And dark flowers under the
Mooooon, under the moooon
[Bridge x2]
Best of all,here something to read home about
He's got alot of things on his shelves
Got alot of things from the
Festival, here something to write home about
He's got alot of things on his shelves
Got alot of things