作曲:martin morton
作词:martin morton
Scared he's going late
But he don't care no way
Hops around the yard
Chasing dreams all day
Folks they stop and stare
At his lopsided stride
But skippy's heart is full of strength he will not hide
Skippy's blues they sing
Through the night and day one leg
But he's got wings in his own special way
Nights he's by the fire
Dreaming of the run
Fields of endless green
Where he's got room for fun
Lights he's by the fire
Dreaming of the run
Fields of endless green
Where he's got room for fun
Life ain't always fair
But skippy takes the lead
Shows us how to care
And find the strength we need
Kids they laugh and smile
When skippy's in the park
He's their shining light
Their ** ** the dark