In a toystore
on a Sunday...

"good night " she says
"sleep tight"she yawns...

I wish you were here to see me fill out
i wish you were here to walk me about...

Now winter nights enlarge
The number of their hours...

Look off, dear Love, across the sallow sands,
And mark yon meeting of the sun and sea...

Around the corner I have a friend...

Growing up is fun i have to admit
you cant act like a baby and have your little fit...