Steven said little Ted was deadnI read in a letter todaynThe same for Monica's monkey he saidnQuietly it passed awaynnMister Coo Coo has fallen asleepnHis eyes were black and his beak was brownnMister Coo Coo has fallen asleepnBut soon his home will be undergroundnnThe wind was cold and the world was oldnWhen I went to my window todaynThe sky was dark as a hopeless heartnWhen I went to my window today