Little potato when it is born
Spreads its branches on the ground
Little girl when she sleeps
Puts her hand on her heart
I am tiny
The size of a button
I carry daddy in my pocket
And mommy in my heart
The pocket got a hole
And daddy fell on the ground
Mommy who is the dearest
Stayed in my heart
Little potato when it is born Spreads its branches on the ground Little girl when she sleeps Puts her hand on her heart I am tiny The size of a button I carry daddy in my pocket And mommy in my heart The pocket got a hole And daddy fell on the ground Mommy who is the dearest Stayed in my heart
Heh, my lemmy client is formatting this poem like it’s SQL code