Play me Old King Cole
That I may join with you,
All your hearts now seem so far from me
It hardly seems to matter now.
And the nurse will tell you lies
Of a kingdom beyond the skies.
But I am lost within this half-world,
It hardly seems to matter now.
Play me my song.
Here it comes again.
Play me my song.
Here it comes again.
Aricle on what it's like to work as professional psychic witch
If you volunteer, what is your primary reason?
NEW - "New Limerick Thread II 2016" (following New Limerick Thread
