Big Pink Apartment and the Lullaby of a Staggered Mind

i have a throat infection
can't sing a lullaby for you dear

wheels turning in sync
on a distant lonely road
its a pathetic day my son
with so less light
and so high sorrow
here i cook a soup
for you with green grass
and the sand from the Arabian Sea
'cause you have a throat infection

white crows walking around
and eagles jogging
everybody have turned
health conscious and
i can't smoke my
white little cigarette
'cause i have a throat infection

have boiled potato
on my table and
am coding an oop for
growing raw tomato.
Oh, there seems to be a bug my dear
i can't make this sparrow sing
seems sparrow has threat infection!

Dear, this life is so colorful
with different shades of
white, black and gray!
and i can't really make
out the difference
between potato and tomato
'cause i have a throat infection

here i see the big
pink apartment atop
the green lame trees
and you riff like a humming bird
we do an all instrumental on G+
now we do an all instrumental
'cause i have a throat infection
and can't sing a lullaby for you

(First published in my other site. But as that is dedicated to a different language, thought of moving it here.)