Sit around this wooden box Let me speak a tale. Of mystery or monsters or laugh until you wail. I spin my voice into cotton to wrap around your mind that fills you up with fantasy that you ever hope to find.
Let me sing for you an evening lit by love and candles that's remembered for a life even when you're old. Let me tell of your country of your leaders standing tall comfort you in times of stress when you think you've lost it all.
Have we no more words to say? Or so soon forgotten me? We had such fun together We had adventures on each sea. But now I gather dust And I'm alone down here. We loved once upon a time... Could you not now listen near?