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Mr. Windsor
A simplistic set of lyrics that were meant to be sung to the tune of "Little Boxes"
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Mr. Windsor
Mr. Windsor
I beg you
I plead you
And pray you
Mr. Windsor
I fancy you
Fancy you I do.
I stand by
The window
And sing you a little song.
It’s a tune I had saved for
My love, all along.
Perhaps I
Am dreaming.
Maybe I dreamed you
For how can those blue eyes
Possibly be true?
I watch you
Walk by
And flash a gentle smile.
It’s a treasure I cherish
You defeat me
With such style.
And yet you
Don't notice
Just how much I think of you.
Mr. Windsor you’re oblivious
You don’t have
A single clue.
I think I
Might hate you.
Yes, Mr. Windsor you’re the devil.
If that be the case
Send me to
Hell’s lowest level.
Mr. Windsor
Mr. Windsor
Sir Windsor
Lovely Windsor
Mr. Windsor
Sir Windsor
Lovely Windsor, I am slain.
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...I've never seen his face... But I have felt his breath so many times Soaked in sweat ...Sleeping pills and cigarettes... [Shadowman] by Tristania
Last edited by CircusFolk : 03-04-2007 at 11:58 PM.
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