Light feet runs towards me
His eyes, dark green
A good heart, wise and knowing soul
Olden soul, dinosaur, sincere
Open, playful, aware

Obelix
Gives me what I need
Not what I want
That is a deed
Obelixs’ castle is far away
The woods, his crypton
The woods, a crib
The woods, his home, at home
He won’t divulge his pride supreme
He hides his tongue, his words, his song