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there once a boy


There once a boy, whom I once loved I've never felt his touch He sat a girl upon his feet and tells her things he's never told me Daddy came home late at night searching for me from left to right he knocks my door down at the frightening sight he frowns below my feet lies a note bury me daddy, bury me please, and in a white dress if you please, above my head place a white dove to tell the whole world I had died for love.
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