windy wind
And wavy waves
Should both be chagrined
You unthinking knaves

And you blue sky
you too green sea
I ask you both, why?
You forget about me?


Playing alone, hoggin’ the fun
That’s not very nice, not nice at all
This goes for you too, stingy old sun
High in the sky, ya’ big yellow ball.

Don’t think for a moment I hold any grudge,
You all, after all, made a very fine day.
But on this point I stand firm and simply won’t budge
Is it alright to join you so I also can play?