It's called Mr Kvetch and I
If I could do it all over again
I would make sure it didn’t rain
I would really tell the sky
To not at all under any circumstances cry
And then I would go and fetch
My friend who I call mr. Kvetch
(Because he always moans about everything)
And we would go outside
And I would hide and hide and hide
Till my friend who I call Mr. Kvetch
(Because he always moans about everything)
Would find me
And It wouldn’t be raining
Which means I wouldn’t be gaining
Any wet clothes
And a nose that has froze
Outside in the cold
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