Oh! To take tea with you, dearest.
To laugh and dance without a care.
And yet... somehow I wish I was dead.
I should be lucky to lay in his bed...
But I'd be safer in a grave instead!
If you love me I fear I won't fallow.
I have better to love, kiss and keep under cover.
But having tea with you is pleasing to me.
And yet some would be lucky to lay in his bed yet somehow....
I wish I was dead.
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