An eerie atmosphere seems to prevail
As our hero spins out his tale
Let us draw near
As it may appear
The Dook has an idea for sale
Wow, Oogie was waxing poetic and deep. (Then Dook goes and gets all practical)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dook may not be a poet, but it seems that Oogie may very well be!
You are starting to get the picture I am Dook and Bud and Oogie... ain't I grand?