he who weeps, just never sleeps! |
the dish of beans went round the chair
and flew away to find somewhere |
i did not dare to go alone
but then i found a little stone |
you might not always know it
when you think you show it |
so now i'ld run
to leave the pun |
a little joke on either side
is nothing anyone could hide |
i do not say i do not love
cause it is nice to see a dove |
men say the women talk and chatter
but i don't think it does really matter |
my friends are people who i like
to go with me on another hike |
of course the beans would then return
to let the butter still further churn |
the man i saw down in the street
cannot find balance on his feet |
and now i would like to live and laugh
then go and take a nice hot bath |
if anyone now thinks i'm crazy
i would just say i am not lazy |
so please come here and party on
until the rise of the good, old dawn |
© d wolschner
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