may i feel said he
(i'll squeal said she
just once said he)
it's fun said she

(may i touch said he
how much said she
a lot said he)
why not said she

(let's go said he
not too far said she
what's too far said he
where you are said she)

may i stay said he
(which way said she
like this said he
if you kiss said she

may i move said he
is it love said she)
if you're willing said he
(but you're killing said she

but it's life said he
but your wife said she
now said he)
ow said she

(tiptop said he
don't stop said she
oh no said he)
go slow said she

(cccome?said he
ummm said she)
you're divine said he
(you are Mine said she)

it may not always be so; and i say
that if your lips, which i have loved, should touch
another's, and your dear strong fingers clutch
his heart, as mine in time not far away;
if on another's face your sweet hair lay
in such silence as i know, or such
great writhing words as, uttering overmuch,
stand helplessly before the spirit at bay;

if this should be, i say if this should be--
you of my heart, send me a little word;
that i may go unto him, and take his hands,
saying, Accept all happiness from me.
Then shall i turn my face and hear one bird
sing terribly afar in the lost lands

Sleep oh my baby
warm and quite
in your cradle still
because tomorrow
you'll be beautyful and strong
and will listen the etcetera
and etcetera again
in a world of etcetera
and etcetera again
and designed for etcetera
and etcetera always
A new Don Quixote
you will love then
and you'll become
like him just to etcetera say.
Bringing with you
your Pandora box
you will be again
in a cradle my son
to say etcetera
still again
and to fire to wind mills
and Don Quixote like you
well intentioned to be
in an other etcetera day
in the cradle of earth womb
with your broken socks.