[00:00.00]Ololo - Solex
[00:01.25]Written by：Elisabeth Esselink
[00:02.50]He writes rhymes for his friends' children
[00:06.31]Dotes on mystery stories
[00:08.89]And at the slightest provocation he sings slightest provocation
[00:16.39]He sings folk songs
[00:20.38]Of key and in key
[00:24.90]Here and there people sat on benches
[00:27.40]Reading newspapers or straining their faces to the sun
[00:33.83]Their eyes closed
[00:35.03]Trying to catch a bit of sunburn to carry home proudly
[00:46.08]He pulled his feet under his bench
[00:49.83]He pulled his feet under his bench as he was ashamed of his shoes
[00:57.42]His dog loves to walk and travel in cars in planes
[01:05.74]On rafts in elevators and on escalators
[01:11.23]Then we'll let some daylight into it for once
[01:17.16]If it kills us right on the spot
[01:19.62]No sort of middle state no easy jog trot with him
[01:33.38]If he never wrote when he wasn't in the mood
[01:39.65]He would make no headway
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