Squirrel In The Morning

A foggy road there ; 

What if the monster there ? 

Wild cold wind blowing , 

Kuku ; quaas roll 

Is it you hear ? 

Oh ! dear this's a squirrel here . 

Don't be feared ! 

Oh ! endearing tiny , 

I know it's you , 

The morning tears fall your hair ; 

It's time to go back 

Goodbye, adorable tiny!