A wise old owl sat on an oak;
The more he saw, the less he spoke;
The less he spoke, the more he heard;
Why aren’t we like this wise, old bird?
Personal opinions from a denizen of a land Down Under.
Personal opinions from a denizen of a land Down Under.
A wise old owl sat on an oak;
The more he saw, the less he spoke;
The less he spoke, the more he heard;
Why aren’t we like this wise, old bird?