Alan Menken - Love Makes the World Brand New lyrics

[Gareth] The skyball's doing its shine-thing The moving air is so sweet This flopsy colorful vine-thing Smells as pretty as meat And those wingy-beasts with their feathers They make a squeaky-like sound And I'd never have guessed what I'm trying to say Frankly I hadn't a clue Now this chunk of my chest keeps flump-flumpin' away Love makes the world brand new! My lip-ends, look how they twist up And hark, a laugh-sound ascends Ha! I'm always openin' my fist up To flap my fingers at friends And there's sparkly-fizz in my nethers Whenever she is around And I've never quite said what I'm trying to say Love makes the world brand new!