Simply Food
On a stranded island ill be,
With no one all around me
But i'll have just one thing
That will make me sing
A bucket of food just for me
For how i need food all my life
Those without it live in much strife
Ne ver be hungry
It's all just for me
For it i may need a knife
Food its what makes us grow
Without it you'll never know
Cause soon you'll be dead
and the birds will be fed
And that's the way life goes.
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