I walked up to a little girl one day.
I thought I could just say something funny.
As I got close she looked my way.
I just stood still while the radio played:
“Zunguzungunguzunguzeng”
I hope my eyes don’t say what I’m thinking.
She might flip, I won’t even get a fling.
I sweat puddles and feel that I’m sinking.
While the voice on the radio sings:
“Zunguzungunguzunguzeng”
I got the courage with my feet on the ground.
Our summer skin had been slightly browned.
On sun soaked sand we dance around.
My voice erupted with this simple sound:
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