little mouse of a house fly
sitting on the Queen’s Anne’s Lace
looking no more out of place
than in a field, in a field
on the branch or in a field
sorry for the fuss I made
when you sojourned in my glade
down the street in the park
what a life of mirth and lark
oh housefly housefly
come again to spend a while
to see your world from your point of view
and see the colors in so many hues
oh housefly oh housefly
we’ll see you again by and by
July 23, 2006 14:49
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