You’re going to be fine, Kid I know it’s rough now…
You should tip-toe through the tulipsSo as not to trample them.Dance right through the daffodils—But dare not touch a stem. But don’t forget to stop and smellThe flowers that you pass.For time is running out, my friendThis life of ours won’t last.
Eros always hurls His arrows at my Head all day and night. But that’s just fine with me—
My life is complete ‘cause I know how to pray. I know what will happ’n at the
