For Archie, it was the last straw this evening. Tomorrow he will have to buy some more so that he can drink slurp and blow bubbles in his choccy milk shake.
I believe Speicher can fly
I believe Speicher can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread her wings and fly away
I believe Speicher can soar
I see her running through that open door
I believe Speicher can fly
I believe Speicher can fly
I believe Speicher can fly
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