krys, krys, krys
with her cute lil dad glasses
and messy curls
krys, krys, krys
she'll cry to the band
'dandelion hands' with me
krys, krys, krys
i like you,
haha yeah, that's a dandelion hands song.
but really,
do you like me too?

sewentien kraaie
krys oor my kop
sirkel en duik
sweef
bo die volop
van laatmiddagherfs

iewers in die veld
lê ‘n karkas en vrot
die ontbinding van een
vul die ander se krop