Quiet, quiet, says the bird Look, look, says the third A lonely beast to search for prey Least he tires and decides to play Deep, deep, into the woods The nameless one looks for thee For fleshy goods Does the beast sing from the sea He watches, and watches Don't let him speak He is voiceless, fleshless, and breathless as can be You make him happy As happy as can be Watching you from underneath You won't see him No one can In the end Listen for his words "I am happy" As happy as can be