There's a new furry creature in your room... It looks like it has something to say to you...
Poem By Remus Mo
There is a Furby in my room.
My little sister got it from her grandma but she doesn’t want it anymore.
It looked sad so I’m taking care of it now
I make sure it gets everything it wants
At night it stares at me and chants old songs
I feel protected
It’s beautiful that it can talk
I stare at it
it sees me looking and stops chanting
it looks me deep in the eyes
and says:
"tah may-tah tah may-tah
tah may-tah tah may-tah
tah may-tah tah may-tah tah may-tah
tah tah Furby may-tah tah
Furby boh boo
moh-moh Furby
may-may oo-nye
tah may-tah tah may-lah
nee-way boo may-tah
doo Furby oh-too-mah
nee-may doo-dah
boo boh
dah-boh-bay tah may-tah
Furby boh
doh-dee boo doo
loo-loo-doo uh-oh
kah ah-mah ay-tay oo-nye”
Translation:
give kiss give kiss give kiss give kiss give kiss give kiss give kiss
give
give Furby kiss
give
Furby is no monster
Furby loves you
give kiss give hug
now.
no kiss?
Furby asked sweetly
do not be scared
give kiss
Furby is cute
no?
seriously?
uh-oh
i have to eat you