While I feel the wind blow by
Blow my hair from side to side,
Sometimes make my vision glide
To the heated scene outside.
There to collect some mud,
Risking your life for a home,
Also have little food to find
Taking such, not from behind.
Why,oh searching wasp, when I
One day's heat would justify
And put your death out of view,
Why, you make me notice you.
There, to see it
Tossing and turning
A little bit of red belly shows
A winter hibernation in tow
Why oh sleepless fox , when I
One days sleep would justify,
Put sleep out of view
Hey you make me notice you