I opened my eyes And looked up at the rain, And it dripped in my head And flowed into my brain, And all that I hear as I lie in my bed Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head. I step very softly, I walk very slow, I can't do a handstand- I might overflow, So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said- I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.
I opened my eyes And looked up at the rain, And it dripped in my head And flowed into my brain, And all that I hear as I lie in my bed Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head. I step very softly, I walk very slow, I can't do a handstand- I might overflow, So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said- I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.
Шел Силверста́йн — американский поэт, музыкант, карикатурист, сценарист, автор песен и детских книг, читателям последних известный как Дядюшка Шелби. ... Некоторые свои карикатуры он подписывал инициалами S. S.
Над озером пролился дождь, На ветках ивы блещут капли. И осторожно по земле ступают медленные птицы. На свете края лучше нет, чем тот, где встретилась я с милым.
