Mr. Kelly - Rod McKuen

Hey Mr Kelly, aint it a thrill

Just to go running down some green hill,

Barking at butterflies and birds in the trees

Caught in the sunshine, Kelly and me.

Rolling on the green grass, walking by the sea

Always together, Kelly and me.

Hey Mr Kelly,

When we grow old

Who’ll give us comfort and care from the cold

What does it matter, long as we’re free

And always together, Kelly and me.

Running on the green grass, walking by the sea

Children of darkness, Kelly and me.