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.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried
Or cover the entire earth with blankets
Sometimes, I often wonder why something shouts as loud as thunder
It was there inside of
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
My darling, remember those days long ago,
When we both held hands through rain and snow?<
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
