歌詞

A dollop's gone. The bowl is short

The suspect list is one

I turned my back for half a breath

To fetch the cocoa dust

And now the cream bowl's missing weight

And someone's lost my trust

The lamb sits like a perfect saint

Except — the nose. The nose

A dab of white on wooly black

The evidence is clear

He gathers lambs in gentle arms

Even the guilty, dear

It blinks its big and shining eyes

The picture of the pure

A cream mustache on someone small

Is hard to not adore

I wipe the nose, it licks my hand

The court dissolves in laughter

A dab of white on wooly black

The evidence is clear

He gathers lambs in gentle arms

Even the guilty, dear

The smallest thief I've ever loved

Sleeps fluffy at my knee

Whatever cream the evening lost

It came right back as glee

Mmm... mmm... mmm

A dab of white on wooly black

The evidence is clear

He gathers lambs in gentle arms

Even the guilty, dear

A dab of white on wooly black

The evidence is clear

He gathers lambs in gentle arms

Even the guilty, dear

The bowl forgives, the nose is clean

The sentence: one more crumb