What a fool I was
What a dominated fool
To think you were the earth and sky.
What a fool I was!
What an addlepated fool
What a mutton-headed dolt was I!
No, my reverberating friend
You are not the beginning and the end...
There'll be spring every year without you,
England still will be here without you.
There'll be fruit on the tree
And a shore by the sea
There'll be crumpets and tea without you!
Art and music will thrive without you
Somehow Keets will survive without you,
And there still will be rain
On that plain down in Spain
Even that will remain without you!
I can do without you!
You, dear friend, who talks so well,
You can go to... Hartford, Hereford, and Hampshire!
They can still rule the land without you!
Windsor Castle will stand without you
And without much ado,
We can all muddle through without you!
Without your pulling it
The tide comes in,
Without your twirling it
The Earth can spin
Without your pushing them
The clouds roll by!
If they can do without you, ducky!
So can I!
I shall not feel alone without you
I can stand on my own without you!
So go back in your shell,
I can do bloody well...
Without you!
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Without You - My Fair Lady
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