• Vol. 07
  • Chapter 02
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Lullaby

Bottles are white, dilly, dilly
Bottles’ lids are red
Skies are so blue, dilly, dilly
Light clouds
are as soft as bed.

But it will end soon, dilly, dilly
Plastic’s around
There’s hole in Ozone, dilly, dilly
The skies will
black out.

Saving our Earth, dilly, dilly
We’ll save ourselves
Our planet’s just one, dilly, dilly
It can’t protect itself.

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