Tom Rosenthal Lyrics
"Pingu In The Igloo"

You looked liked Pingu in the Igloo
Your nose was cold, you showed me the icicle
That you found, hanging from the roof

I remember your entrance to the room I was in and the
half pint glass you were holding, that made you look bigger than you were

You drew a charming stick man on my left hand
And you told me not to wash it off.
we loved you, we loved you.