The Rest of It... Nefrodot

Tepleena dewee, tepleena doowot 

Tepleena, dingum den nefrodot 

Pentorshimmen blingen den breezhooflee

Pentorshimmen blingen for me. 

Bordifica fleeren en blingen nopswet 

Leflickérn den floren en offrodet 

Bendorben beschlingen ein petrofil 

Beschlingen en blingen deff lil. 

En offrodet, en offrodet

Leflickérn den floren en offrodet,

Noninkila porphiry dengis doo,

Pentorshimmen blingen for you.

There once was a visitor, fancy-free

He didn't look much like you, or me,

And hard and cold were the stares of those

In whose vicinity, he snoze.

Old Dingus, he didn't care at all,

He'd come there to sit upon a wall

And hoot at girls as they passed by

Though nobody knew just why.

But Dingus's motives were not his strength,

The villagers seized him, at some length

Heaved him over the wall and into the bay.

He never climbed out, just floated away.

Now there's no moral, to this tale

Mah motives, you see, are not for sale.

Just sittin' here upon this wall

To hoot at girls. That's all.

Tepleena dewee, tepleena doowot 

Tepleena, dingum den nefrodot 

Pentorshimmen blingen den breezhooflee

Pentorshimmen blingen for me.