Listen to the story of a small goldfish,
Who had left one evening with the suitcase.
He put inside the bare minimum and has it finishes:
A piece of cheese and the case.
Glub Glub Glub

He had said goodbye to people of his house
" Yes I leave at random I am a big boy. "
He wanted to be a new moss,
To be able to live alone because he was coy.
Glub Glub Glub

He swam quietly, thinking of its new life.
Yes yes,but here is at the moment an accident arrived,
In one second a true torture the goldfish had died.
Far from his dad, near Mururife.
Ripped by the helixes of Rainbow Warrior.

Glub Glub Glub
Glub Glub Glub