Plushy song / "Оранжевая песня" tribute / #PlushiePandemic🧸

Fabloo, childish vocal, multiple singers, reverb, piano, absurd, swing, comedy, electro swing, nonsense, cozy, whimsical acoustic song with a dreamy and nostalgic feel, perfect for a children

[Verse 1]
For two days straight, I’ve sat and sewn,  
A little world to call my own.  
Threads and beads and colored floss,  
A thimble close — in case I’m lost.  
I'll stitch the world from end to end,  
And make the sharpest edges bend!

[Chorus]
Plushy skies, plushy seas,
Plushy little lawn.
Plushy mom softly sings,
While plushy children yawn.
This plushy song,
With plush along,
Will always be my love.
This plushy song,
Of plushy world,
Is where I now belong.

[Verse 2]
Then a grown-up came to call,  
Stern and oh-so serious.  
Saw my world across the wall,  
Frowned and looked imperious.  
Then he said: “That can’t be true,  
Things like this — they just won’t do!”

[Verse 3]
But just then the sun appeared,
Plushy, soft, and bright.
It wrapped him up in velvet beams,
And bathed him in its light.
Dumbstruck, he began to grin:
“I’ve never felt so in!”

[Final Verse]
When I’m grown, I’ll still believe  
In plush that we can weave.  
There is space in every land  
For a world made soft by hand.  
Even when you’re big and strong,  
Keep your playful world lifelong!

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❤️ https://www.youtube.com/@neukompa ❤️ https://vk.com/neukompa ❤️ [Spoken intro] It happened again! Some curse has been placed upon me, and now I am a marketable plushie once more! This! Is! Not! Fair! Why must I always be the one to turn plush! No more! If I must be plush, then so do you! HAHAHAHAHAHA Prepare yourselves for the Plushie Pandemic! [Verse 1] For two days straight, I’ve sat and sewn, A little world to call my own. Threads and beads and colored floss, A thimble close — in case I’m lost. I'll stitch the world from end to end, And make the sharpest edges bend! [Chorus] Plushy skies, plushy seas, Plushy little lawn. Plushy mom softly sings, While plushy children yawn. This plushy song, With plush along, Will always be my love. This plushy song, Of plushy world, Is where I now belong. [Verse 2] Then a grown-up came to call, Stern and oh-so serious. Saw my world across the wall, Frowned and looked imperious. Then he said: “That can’t be true, Things like this — they just won’t do!” [Chorus] Plushy skies, plushy seas, Plushy little lawn. Plushy mom softly sings, While plushy children yawn. This plushy song, With plush along, Will always be my love. This plushy song, Of plushy world, Is where I now belong. [Verse 3] But just then the sun appeared, Plushy, soft, and bright. It wrapped him up in velvet beams, And bathed him in its light. Dumbstruck, he began to grin: “I’ve never felt so in!” [Chorus] Plushy skies, plushy seas, Plushy little lawn. Plushy mom softly sings, While plushy children yawn. This plushy song, With plush along, Will always be my love. This plushy song, Of plushy world, Is where I now belong. [Final Verse] When I’m grown, I’ll still believe In plush that we can weave. There is space in every land For a world made soft by hand. Even when you’re big and strong, Keep your playful world lifelong! [Chorus] Plushy skies, plushy seas, Plushy little lawn. Plushy mom softly sings, While plushy children yawn. This plushy song, With plush along, Will always be my love. This plushy song, Of plushy world, Is where I now belong.

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