Hello Peter Panic. You've landed on our planet. What a strange thing you are. With little pissy eyes. You got in the television. Turned us all old and wisened. Then disappeared. To a distant star. And we remember you as. Peter Panic. Who lives forever. Peter Panic. As light as a feather. And he says it's ok. When you blow him away. He'll be back for you some other day. When you're running out of sugar. He left his secret with the chemist. Who made it taste very pleasant. Now everyone. Has gone to his star. Happy to be with....