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I want to tell you a story
about a little man if I can.
A gnome named Grimble Crumble.
And little gnomes stay in their homes,
eating, sleeping, drinking their wine.
He wore a scarlet tunic,
a blue-green hood, it looked quite good.
He had a big adventure
amidst the grass, fresh air at last.
Wining, dining, biding his time...
And then one day...
Hooray!
Another way for gnomes to say
"Oooooomray"
Look at the sky, look at the river.
Isn't it good?
Look at the sky, look at the river.
Isn't it good?
Winding, finding places to go.
And then one day
Hooray!
Another way for gnomes to say
"Oooooomray"
"Oooooomray..."