The Lads - Cactis Song lyrics

(CH) There are five cacti on my window sill And a bonsai tree, living happily - together In any kind of weather, they get along (V1) At first I was surprised to see how they were faring With all those shapes and sizes, you'd think there'd be some staring But they didn't seem to mind, that some were much too tall No condescending looks were cast at those who were still small (V2) Won't catch these prickly friends of mine comparing shades of green Or having silly arguments about differences between them On the whole they're quite accepting, when all is said and done They're a group of individuals reaching out towards the sun They get along Hannalau