Go Slow Rainbow Cloudbabies

-# Who polishes the sun?

-# Cloudbabies

-# Wipes the cobwebs from the moon?

-# Cloudbabies

# Who tells the bedtime stories To the stars?

# Cloudbabies, Cloudbabies

# Who paints the colours On the rainbow

# And makes everything look new?

# Who looks after the sky?

-# The Cloudbabies do

-# Cloudbabies, Cloudbabies. #

High in the sky, up, up in the clouds,

Baba Yellow is painting Rainbow

and Baba Green is hard at work in the garden.

Baba Pink and Baba Blue are up to something, too.

-What doing?

-Ssh.

It's a lovely surprise for later.

Oh.

-Why don't you go and help Baba Green, Bobo?

-Okey-dokes.

Here's a little drink for you. And for you. And for you.

-Bobo help Greeny Babs?

-Thanks, Bobo.

You can give the fluffy-gold flowers a drink.

-Oopsy. Sorry, Skydonk.

-Here, let me show you.

In the garden, you have to do everything nice and slow.

Remember, slow, slow, slow, rain or sun,

slow, slow, slow, job gets done.

Bobo slow.

Well done, Bobo. That's great.

Now, where was I? Red, orange, yellow...

-Green.

-Oh, yes.

Green? You don't know your orange from your indigo today, Baba Yellow.

Sorry, Rainbow. The thing is, Baba Blue and Baba Pink

are planning a big, big surprise.

-But you mustn't tell anyone.

-Well, I'm not one to talk.

Hi, Baba Yellow.

Could you give us a hand with (the surprise)?

Coming, Baba Pink.

What? You can't go now. I'm only half painted.

-I won't be long.

-But look! My green's all blotchy.

Wait! Come back!

-Oh... I hope no-one sees me like this.

-Hello, Rainbow!

-Oh, no.

-Something wrong?

-Yes. Baba Yellow's gone off and left me half painted.

Ha-ha-ha! So I see. Ha-ha-ha-ha!

Well, got to go. I promised to help Baba Green.

SUN CHUCKLES

Right, that does it. Where are those paints?

Now, then...

Oh, rather a good job, though I say it myself.

HE HUMS

Oh, Rainbow, you're a true artist.

Oh, I don't need Baba Yellow to paint me,

I can do it myself in half the time.

HE SINGS

Oh, yes! You're lovely and yellow.

And you'll do. Oh, and you're gorgeous!

Look, Sun, my fluffy-golds are almost as yellow as you are.

That's because you take the time to look after them, Baba Green.

Ha-ha. You know what I always say -

slow, slow, slow, rain or sun,

slow, slow, slow, job gets done.

RAINBOW GRUNTS AND GROANS

-Oh, dear, nearly.

-Rainbow funny.

BOBO LAUGHS

Oh, no! I think I've pulled something in my arch.

-I may never sling again.

-Bobo help!

Oh, no, Bobo. No, wait.

Well, all right. But be careful to keep inside the stripes.

Bobo painting!

Ooh, ha-ha! Oh, not there. It tickles!

THEY LAUGH

Stop! Oh...

Uh-oh. Messy, messy.

Blue? You've turned blue? How did that happen? No, no, no.

We can't have blue fluffy-gold flowers.

Wait till Baba Yellow comes back.

-She'll be amazed.

-Brushy-brushy Bobo!

Bobo, what are you doing now?

-Whoops.

-Uh-oh.

Red? Orange? Green? Blue?

What's going on? My fluffy-golds are

turning all the colours of the rainbow. Huh?

Rainbow. This is rainbow paint.

Come, Greenhorsey, let's find out what's going on.

-I must be done by now.

-Bobo brushy-brushy.

Hey, Bobo. What ARE you doing?

-Bobo painty.

-Baba Yellow was busy so I painted myself...

with a little help from Bobo.

Rainbow beautiful.

No, I'm sorry, Bobo. He's not.

What?

Look at these splodges and splashes. There's paint everywhere!

-Rainbow's a mess.

-Oh...

-A mess?

I don't want to look a mess!

Oh, quick, Baba Green! Paint me properly, please.

I would if I could, but I'm very busy in the garden.

You've got to. You must! I'm a mess!

Well, all right. I'll have to clean up all this

sploshy paint first.

Anything! Just do it quickly!

Not quickly, Rainbow. What I always say is -

slow, slow, slow, rain or sun,

slow, slow, slow, job gets done.

-All done.

-How can I ever thank you, Baba Green?

-Rainbow! You're all painted.

-Yes, I am.

-However did you manage?

Well, it's not that hard.

Ahem.

Well, it did go a bit wrong at first,

but Baba Green came to my rescue.

Well, you look lovely. It must have taken ages.

You know what I always say - slow, slow, slow, job gets done.

HE LAUGHS

Baba Green, we've got a surprise for you.

We've made you a fluffy-gold cake.

For growing fluffy-gold flowers so yellow.

Oh! Thank you.

Mmm! Cake!

I love cake!

-Can we have some now, Baba Green?

-Of course. Save a piece for me.

I've got one last job to do.

High in the sky, up, up in the clouds,

the Cloudbabies enjoy the delicious fluffy-gold cake.

But where's Baba Green?

Slow, slow, slow, rain or sun,

slow, slow, slow, job gets done.

Quick, Baba Green, or the cake will all be gone.

Bobo! That's Baba Green's.

HE LAUGHS

# Who looks after the sky?

# The Cloudbabies do. #

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