mister thomas - aphrodite’s child

A friend who’s got daisies in his pocket Mr. thomas owns a red bike And his heart flies like a kite He gives a coin to the children, Who play war with wooden guns Mr. thomas remains at home When other people go to church In his [...] [...] always merge Mr. thomas gives in his papers But to me good news When the hills do glitter the river Where the [...] can choose My grand uncle When he sees him says “he’s crazy“ And starts to grin My little lady poor mc kinball says: “his head is made of straw Mr. thom