I'm glad you sent a line. Euphoria's endearing. And it's cold, We might as well retire. To the drawer where all used things resign. Mr. shiver, in the river You were told. You were sold. I do, I do. If we make it over the mountain. Dressed in leather, red ball and vault attire The most ironic place to be is easy Between my finger and the blade, right before I let the used resign. Mr. shiver, in the river, You were told. You were sold. I do, I do. If we make it over the mountain. You might lose the one you choose. You might lose who won you times ten
