Текст песни P.McCartney - Monkberry moon delight

So I sat in the attic
a piano up my nose
And the wind played a dreadful cantata ((cantata)
Sore was I from the crack
of an enemy's hose
And the horrible sound of tomato ((tomato)

Ketchup ((ketchup)
soup and purée (soup and purée)
Don't get left behind (get left behind)...

Ketchup ((ketchup)
soup and purée (soup and purée)
Don't get left behind
(get left behind
get left behind
get left behind)

When a rattle of rats had awoken
The sinews, the nerves and the veins
My piano is boldly outspoken
And attempts to repeat his refrain
So I stood with a knot in my stomach
Then I gazed at the terrible sight
Of two youngsters concealed in a barrel
Sucking Monkberry Moon Delight

Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...

Well I know my banana
Is older than the rest
And my hair is a tangled beretta
Well I leave my pyjamas
To Billy Budapest
And I don't get the gist of your letter

Catch up (catch up)
Cats and kittens (cats ‘n kittens)
Don't get left behind (get left behind)...

Catch up (catch up)
Cats and kittens (cats ‘n kittens)
Don't get left behind
(get left behind
get left behind
get left behind)

Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...

Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Sucking
Monkberry Moon Delight...

Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...
Monkberry Moon Delight...