Lull the brat to sleep
Then come with me my pretty
And teach me to love
And teach me to love
The way you always love me
Beautiful mirror
Beautiful mirror
Tell me who I really love,
Give me confidence.
Give me confidence
No first let me learn to love
Confidence will come
Confidence will come,
But it may be when I'm too
Old to enjoy it.
Old? To enjoy it
think of your misspent young days
be glad they are gone.
Be glad they are gone
Biting beetles of Autumn
Buried in your walls
Buried in your walls
Untold secrets of the past
Wait to be revealed
Wait to be revealed
under bandages, my heart
e'er will learn to love.
E'er it will learn to love
The cat will be run over.
Life is very sad.
Life is very sad
if you think about rain and
clouds, heavy downpours.
clouds, heavy downpours.
Nature comes alive again.
Daffodils bowing.
Daffodils bowing.
Pretty colors swirling 'round.
What was in that drink?
What was in that drink?
I'm feeling faint, I do think!
Woops! I've fallen down!
Woops! I've fallen down,
Stumbling on in these high heels,
Tipsy on champagne
Tipsy on champagne,
I gaze at Dorothy Parker
and look up her dress.
And look up her dress
In the Directory of
Fashion and High Style
Fashion and high style,
Haute coutre, Paris, Milan,
I prefer simple.
I prefer simple.
A pair of black Irish brogues
for all my travels
For all my travels
I have a small, compact bag,
Wheeled, with a handle.
