There’s an elephant in the corner of the room
In a sad and lonely little patch of gloom:
He’s made of all the things we always really meant to say
And until we get around to it, he’ll never go away…
I know I really like you and I think you like me too
So if you’re in agreement here is something we can do :
Let’s forget about the arguments and hurtful things we said,
And welcome in the happy stuff that makes us smile instead!
Then we’ll go and get the elephant and stand him on a ball
And we’ll buy him some bananas as we roll him down the hall…