What if Dreams are real And life sub-consciousness ? May it appeal And then reveal The Rainbow prism The colour prison But if Dreams ARE real And life sub-consciousness We must kneel
When promised a giant crisp I thought it would be as big as the playground I didn't like tomatoes, even then But Worcester Sauce hadn't been invented A thousand years ago
There once was an ambitious beagle Who wanted to rise with the regal He petitioned the Queen But he couldn't get seen So he latched on to Dame Anna Neagle