They teach us about true love and happily ever after but like Humpty Dumpty they always fall off the wall.And all the kings horses and all the kings men Will never get it back together again
The best you can hope for is to find little Miss Muffet sitting on her tuffet and try it all over again.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
Alone
One lover walks away
One sinks underground
A child called home to his maker
And here I sit lost and alone
Like fire the balm hits my throat
Like silk another through the nose
Try to push it all back
Try to make it go away
But in the end they're still gone
And here I sit lost and alone
One sinks underground
A child called home to his maker
And here I sit lost and alone
Like fire the balm hits my throat
Like silk another through the nose
Try to push it all back
Try to make it go away
But in the end they're still gone
And here I sit lost and alone
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