In the hills of far-off Whispermadoo, Loremus bugsus dancibus in the goo-goo stewum. They singus without lipsus, they dancibus with their heartibus, in loopsus et in whirlibus, where the gigglingus startus.

In the hills of far-off Whispermadoo, Loremus bugsus dancibus in the goo-goo stewum. They singus without lipsus, they dancibus with their heartibus, in loopsus et in whirlibus, where the gigglingus startus.

Oh, the placibus you'll go, with a mapus et a wigus! Through the valleys of Voppus, et the dance of the Ziggus. The sunus tips its hatum, et the moonus does too, to the curiosus placibus that await me et you.