Running
We start by walking
But for him it was
Nothing
Distance was the goal
It was easy for his soul
Running
They said he had to run
In all different directions
Bombing
Was a fear the artillery had
He was good
Running
They made him, and
He had to keep on
Running
Distance was far
As the marathon was long
Winning
A trophy he won
3rd place, however
The chickens knocked it over
Running
