Be broken by now
They never last for-ever
Waste of time.
Waste of time? Indeed!
Just a moment's reflection
Is good for the soul.
Is good for the soul,
Silence and contemplation;
But I like talking.
But I like talking
As much as the next woman.
And I sound better.
And I sound better
After a glass of good wine -
At least, to my ears.
At least, to my ears
The silver sparkle of speech
Babbles like a brook.
Babbles like a brook
An alliteritive phrase
But how descriptive
But how descriptive
Can you be when you are blind?
Very difficult.
Very difficult
Even downright hard at times
Blind mans buff.
You say Blind Man's Buff?
That is about the right length
For this enterprise
For this enterprise
Packing chocolate easter eggs
Willy Wonker could help.
For this enterprise
It is better to ignore
Those who can't count five.
Those who can't count five
Might as well give up or use
Your finger and thumb.
Your finger and thumb,
Rod, so quick you point at me.
I should say no more.
I should say no more
And be careful of the door's
Swing on my way out
Swing on my way out
And dance on my way in, so
Happy do I feel!
Happy do I feel.
The weather is cooler now
And the fires are out.
And the fires are out
So the citizens can sleep
Easy in their beds.
I once was, once was
greatly loved and full of joy
now my life wants death
Hey Whiteviolet, welcome.
This game (for such it is) has a pattern. Please check and continue.
Now my life wants death
About as much as it wants
More Tony Blair folly
