What a fool I was!
What a dominated
Fool!
To think you were
The earth and sky
What a fool I was!
What an addlepated
Fool!
What a
Mutton-headed dolt
Was I...
No, reverberating
My
Friend
You are not
The beginning
And the end!
There'll be spring
Ev'ry year
Without you
England still
Will be here
Without you
There'll be fruit
On the tree
And a shore
By the sea
There'll be
Crumpets and tea
Without you!
Art and music
Will thrive
Without you
Somehow Keats
Will survive
Without you
And there still
Will be rain
On that plain
Down in Spain
Even that will
Remain without you
I can do...
Without you!
You dear friend
Who talk so well
You can go to
Hartford,
Heresford
And Hampshire!
They can still
Rule the land
Without you
Windsor castle
Will stand
Without you
And without
Much ado, we can
All muddle through
Without you
Without your
Pulling it,
The tide comes in
Without your
Twirling it,
The earth can spin
Without your
Pushing them,
The clouds roll by
If they can do
Without you,
Ducky,
So can I!
I shall not
Feel alone
Without you
I can stand
On my own
Without you
So go back
In your shell
I can do bloody well,
Without you...!