Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Wouldnt it be loverly

All I want is a room somewhere, Far away from the cold night air. With one enormous chair, Aow, wouldn't it be loverly? Lots of choc'lates for me to eat, Lots of coal makin' lots of 'eat. Warm face, warm 'ands, warm feet, Aow, wouldn't it be loverly? Aow, so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still. I would never budge 'till spring Crept over me windowsill. Someone's 'ead restin' on my knee, Warm an' tender as 'e can be. 'ho takes good care of me, Aow, wouldn't it be loverly? Loverly, loverly, loverly, loverly No one seems to understand. Of course u would want rhis blabkabla and it would so called be better . Esp if theres a family ir what fk not. But whats life when u dont live to enjoy it. Sorry But u brought me up this way in the first place i guess u juz dont realise that i am every bit as hopeless. I regret but i prob would do it all over again

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