Pistachio's house Pistachio's house is a strange house, Go a little to the right, pass the mountain, across the path by the cloud, There is a strange and funny little house. What a home for a pistachio, Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock What a home for a pistachio, Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock. Owl on the roof has a good time there, and two hedgehogs who live in a burrow, A hamster in the living room, a piano in the yard, Songs in the sink and notes in the fridge. What a home for Pistachio... Pistachio's house is full of surprises, The hours ran away from all the clocks there, and all the hands on the clocks, They definitely show about weird things. There is a pot with a smiling face and singing, A plate with a nose and cups made of sugar, And a mischievous spirit reads books, And stories are scattered in every corner. What a home for Pistachio...
