Another Day
I was flying over the ocean, When I saw some sort of potion. I flew down to see what it was, Turned out it made you a red Buzz. I picked it up and put it on my wing, And I flew home, listening to the Scorchios sing. I turned around to wave goodbye, But the Scorchios had gone, so sky-high. And as I saw my home below, I stopped and thought, "Should I go?" I made my mind while flying in the air, That another adventure, I could not bear. I flew down, to my very lonely house, And there I saw a squirming Psimouse. I picked it up and realized somehow, My long lost petpet knows where I live know. As I picked him up and flew away, I thought I would rather come back, another day.
I was flying over the ocean, When I saw some sort of potion. I flew down to see what it was, Turned out it made you a red Buzz. I picked it up and put it on my wing, And I flew home, listening to the Scorchios sing. I turned around to wave goodbye, But the Scorchios had gone, so sky-high. And as I saw my home below, I stopped and thought, "Should I go?" I made my mind while flying in the air, That another adventure, I could not bear. I flew down, to my very lonely house, And there I saw a squirming Psimouse. I picked it up and realized somehow, My long lost petpet knows where I live know. As I picked him up and flew away, I thought I would rather come back, another day.