Has the rain a father Where does the hippo go? Do you speak from riddles His tailâs like a cedar tree The tendons of his thighs like rope His bones like tubes of bronze Ribs like bars of iron And the mountains bring him food And he takes the shield of gold
Loves the river like a father Where does the hippopotamus go? Underwater secret garden Bones like tubes of bronze, tubes of bronze
The mountains bring him food And the spring rain falls around He waddles in the water And the mudholes in the ground The fat builds up around his neck And he only feeds at night Heâs running around in the water With tusk like swords of old And he takes the shield of gold
Loves the river like a father Where does the hippopotamus go? Underwater secret garden Bones like tubes of bronze
The birds sit on his back, pick off the bugs The sun beats down upon his ears, and all that mud And you donât make jokes if youâre not as big as him