At the sharp end of the view
The edge of me and you
And all good sense that tread no further
And as the ghost will shiver trees
How I m tremblin on my knees
But I m still drawn on by the the murmur
Are you laughing at me now?
In my cirtance
When still I wear your crown
My life s penitence
For what? What s so funny?
A Box full o honey
What I thought a pretty tune
Was howling at the moon
To keep me company this evening
It s so lonely in the dirt
A scratching at the hurt
That I so generously did leave you
Are you laughing at me now?
In my cirtance
When still I where your crown
Some cruel penitence
For what? What s so funny?
A Box full o honey
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Is she flirting with me now?
-
Is she dallying with me now?
Are you flirting with me now?
You ll always be my queen of tumble down
Miss Melancholy
Are you laughing at me now?
In my cirtance
When still I wear your crown
And my life s a penitence
For what? What s so funny?
Ain t it funny?
A Box full o honey