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 feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
Baby, I guess it was never meant to be.
I miss what we used to be,
but baby, can'
You mean the world to me.
Nothing will ever come between us.
No matter what anybo
I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
it is an at
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
