We’re the rabbits on the roundabout
Our home is lush and green
The road keeps any troubles out
Our lives are quite serene
We have no fear of predators
Cos of our tarmac ring
No debts or bills or creditors
No worries of anything
A heaven that’s man made
We run wild and free
It’s rare to see displayed
Nature and man in harmony
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