Pit, Pat, Pit, Pat

On my roof one night

Woke me up with a fright

I thought it was the thing

Yes, that thing called ash

I ran out of my room

To have a look

But I could not see the moon

Everything was black, black, black

I thought I was having a heart attack

The volcano had burnt her top and began

To drop, drop, drop

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