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You and me               walking one day,

Looking at me      you wonder and say:

Hello, hey                       look with me

And let me see.                  Is it a bee?

Is that a tree?                    Oh, tell me!

Yeah, talk to me!           Now I can see.

It isn't a bee.              That's not a tree.

This is a flea           and that's a goalie.

See, see……                     Now I agree

With what you say.     The flea is to flee

And leave the goalie scratching his skinny

Body and knee.         "Goal,"yell they.   

"What a silly goalie!           We lose, we

For such a little flea. Alas! Dear me!