Let's hear a song about Poobadoo
It's very edifying and sad.
He had a dream:

To lick human's lips.

People are

in panic flight.
Tears were running, but in vain -
All people hid - there weren't any traces.


A king has heard about this rogue -
The king wasn't just anyone, but Leeroy himself.

He ordered to bind a rascal
For him not to lick any passers-by.


Now Pooba is sitting in cage,
His feet hurt and his soul hurts.
Morality of this fable is simple -

Foolish dreams are in vain.