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Okka Bokka
Walk
ing through the streets I hear cars blowing their horns, I hear birds in the trees, I hear the metro pass by under my feet, I hear the train above me, I hear Spanish and Chinese and Arab and Italian and Chewinggum-English, I see dogs more than I hear them, I hear the wind blowing in the wooden architectures, I hear alarm and sirens, I hear cell phones ringing all the time, and I hear children singing:
Okka bokka soda crokka
Okka bokka boo;
In comes Uncle Sam
And out goes Y O U.
Walking through the streets I hear cars blowing their horns, I hear birds in the trees, I hear the metro pass by under my feet, I hear the train above me, I hear Spanish and Chinese and Arab and Italian and Chewinggum-English, I see dogs more than I hear them, I hear the wind blowing in the wooden architectures, I hear alarm and sirens, I hear cell phones ringing all the time, and I hear children singing:
Okka bokka soda crokka
Okka bokka boo;
In comes Uncle Sam
And out goes Y O U.
