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A Valley of Butterflies

 

Painted lady and fritillary pets,

Within the valley there are butterflies

Heaths, coppers, skippers, peacocks and ringlets,

Hundreds and thousands of them in the skies.

 

Within the valley there are butterflies

A phenomenal spot in the valley,

Hundreds and thousands of them in the skies

Their long, patterned wings appeal visually.

 

A phenomenal spot in the valley,

Flying in thousands of many colours,

Their long, patterned wings appeal visually

Coming in all sorts of pretty flavours.

 

Flying in thousands of many colours,

Flocking around, they're the most kingly things,

Coming in all sorts of pretty flavours

With their glorious and delicate wings.

 

Flocking around, they're the most kingly things,

Heaths, coppers, skippers, peacocks and ringlets,

With their glorious and delicate wings,

Painted lady and fritillary pets.

The Telegraph

 

Mr Hall reads the Telegraph all day

Mr Hall believes he's an informed man

He reads every headline without delay

Trying to absorb as much as he can.

 

Mr Hall believes he's an informed man

He gives every story a twice over

Trying to absorb as much as he can

He knows there is much news to discover.

 

He gives every story a twice over

He reads every headline without delay

He knows there is much news to discover

Mr Hall reads the Telegraph all day.