Once there was a place called earth.
It was blue, just as your eyes my darling.
Ships of big white clouds sailed as galleons,
And earthlings lived with fairies and children.
Many many years ago,
Your great great grandfather visited the blue blob.
By that time the fairies had gone,
The children were asleep in the gods dream land.
All your grandpa found were huge buildings placed far apart,
Funny names they had,
Parliament
Congress
People's Assembly
Folketing
Bundestag
Bundesrat
Althing
Diet
Supreme Soviet
Storting
Cortes
Riksdag
He realised all stood for 3 principles the earthlings liked
Liberté, égalité, fraternité.
Perhaps the only mistake
We think and not hesitate
That earthlings seem to have made
They sent complete idiots
To these palatial names.
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