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.
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
Lips sweet as sugar,
how to touch them I linger.
Lips that enslave me with their
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
&n
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
