I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes that
I'd taste if I were able.
My subjects, scrubbed and beaming,
Circle round the royal platter.
They seem to be adoring me,
But something is the matter.
See me basking in the candlelight,
My skin so nicely tanned.
The reason for this treatment,
I do not understand.
While I'd love to peck that dish of corn
And gobble down a berry,
I find this jolly atmosphere
To be a trifle scary.
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Have you ever met someone you think about
every night and every day,
someone so b
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
A best friend is the one
who you can
talk to when no one is around
A best
Every Day My Love For You Grows
Every day that passes us by
all I could think of is this one guy.
I never thought
When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,
But it's not over until the moment you qui
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.<
