"My name is Pleres, yellow is my favorite color, and I just finished a breadbowl soup within five minutes."
Pleres, despite our best efforts, we were not able to figure out how to pronounce your name, nor what gender it belongs to. Also, you favorite color was included in another verse that we decided to cut... oops.
A list of participants: Jenn on bass clarinet, Marcelly in a mustache, Sally in front of the elephant, and Heidi on tambourine
I'll include the lyrics here in case you can't understand everything:
Pleres is from France, he eats le soup du jour in a bowl of baguette that he quickly eats too
He is awfully hungry in the streets of Paris so he eats his soup right up
Pleres wanders the streets in her hometown on Crete, looking for something delicious to eat
In a freshly baked bowl sits avgolemono so she the soup right up
In a village in Brazil, along comes Pleres, with a ravaging hunger evident in his face
Some canja de galinha, pour it on a tortilla, and he'll eat the soup right up