Cygnet To Cygnet

Oh, I have seen the strong turn frail,

insufficiency turn their once proud cheeks pale

And I have seen the fruitless love of cygnets down the bay

and how the younger make their way with

a little little help from their friends

And I, I have heard of how the cygnets cry,

I wonder how, how to make her cry that way

-Say can I make You shake like cygnets shake, when cygnets break?

-Can it ever be the same?

Oh,

it is still not long ago

that I believed in wages of sin an so

And She,

such a wicked androgyne

So maybe should I strike her on her chin

or should I cut her head in two...

-Yes, that´s what I ought to do...

´Cause I

I have heard of how the cygnets cry,

I wonder how, hoe to make her cry that way

-Say, can I make you shake

like cygnets shake, when cygnets break?

-Can it ever be the same?

But when she leans against my shoulder I know nothing can be stronger

so I don´t see why i worry...

-I just can´t stand the thought of that sound, aww, that sound...

-But Hey, Hey, I saw her yesterday

and i never felt my heart take a leap that way

Now, I must no more waste my time

Now i´m gonna push it up her spine

I´m gonna make her weep and whine,

-All because I love her...

´Cause I

I have heard of how the cygnets cry,

I wonder how, how to make her cry that way

-Say can I make You shake

like cygnets shake, when cygnets break?

-Can it ever be the same?