Hey, hovering sombrero Gently waving in the air above the meadow Softly floating in the sky outside the window Hovering sombrero, don't be shy Don't,
the front lawn And the old familiar things are mostly all gone But the old sombrero just keep hovering on Hovering sombrero hover on Don't be burdened
Vertaling: They Might Be Giants. Zweven Sombrero.
