I know I talked to a slug with legs...
on his toes were three gold rings
and I know this worm could fly
if I could only find his wings.

I know when the sun lights up the night
and if I could stay awake
I'd see them race to the bottom of the hill
to swing on the old garden gate. 

So I know if a slimey slug can run
and a lazy fat worm can fly...
there must be a few purple raindrops
that can fall up from the ground to the sky.