I've written you a book all about a silly man, I've painted you a picture of a donkey, I've brought along some insects you may call them by my name, And there is also a monkey. I've written you a poem that tells of jealousy, I've given you a mirror, you won't see me, I've brought along a jester you may call him by my name, And there is also a monkey. I've stepped from my mouth, To bring you all these things, My words are spinning like a mad catherine wheel. I've written you a book all about a silly man, I've painted you a picture of a donkey, I've brought along some insects you may call them by my name, And there is also a monkey.