A dude with a chain,
A girl named Jane,
All those I bet you’ll find down the lane,
Sparkling rain,
Lion with no mane
That instead you’ll find in Spain.
A hurricane,
A woman drunk on champagne,
All those you could be told by the nearest Eurasian crane
Gain with no pain,
A side course with no main.
These you will find in Spain.
I hope it wasn’t in vain
I hope you don't refrain
From going all the way to Spain
And remember to go with some fried plantain
Otherwise, by the sword of Anticipation, you shall be slain.
Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 7:30 AM UTC
A dude with a chain,
A girl named Jane,
All those I bet you’ll find down the lane,
Sparkling rain,
Lion with no mane
That instead you’ll find in Spain.
A hurricane,
A woman drunk on champagne,
All those you could be told by the nearest Eurasian crane
Gain with no pain,
A side course with no main.
These you will find in Spain.
I hope it wasn’t in vain
I hope you don't refrain
From going all the way to Spain
And remember to go with some fried plantain
Otherwise, by the sword of Anticipation, you shall be slain.