Edweena

Coming onto column nation
Is a gracious thing
A stirring and a whirring and a
Broken widower's pain
It's causing easy ought to just
Leave a lust alone
But when a friend has shrunken skin
Where do you throw the bone
Do you throw the bone
Do you throw the bone
Do you throw the bone
Do you throw the bone

The matter that's been spoken to' a fragrant little thing
It's open and was known to need a token diamond ring
The matter that's been spoken to's a fragrant little thing
It's open and was known to need a token diamond ring
It's open and was known to need a token diamond ring
It's open and was known to need a token diamond ring

Investing space without a place
Confusing grace with outer space
La la la, la la la
La la la, la la la

To please the breeze you freeze the seize
Combat disease and bend the knees
And if explicit matters not
Extend the grin but don't get caught
Now, Uncle Remus, Uncle Remus
Where have you been we say
We saw the end of Uncle mend
And turned into into today
But now they say there's room no more
For such a friendly, friendly whore
But now they say there's room no more
For such a friendly whore

Yes Easter Island isn't my land
Coming home once more

The sentence existing
Inside of a rhyme
Is only just a token
Left spoken in time

But can tomorrow be more than the end of today
Or do posies just bloom
For the feel of a may
Or do posies just bloom
For the feel of a may
Investing in space without a place
Confusing grace with outer space
La la la, la la la

The way is a never
For severing two
Beginnings are endings
For all but a few