we will

it's over now you've had your fun, get up them stairs go on quickly, don't run, take off your shoes the both of you's, leave them down outside the door, turn the landing light off, no wait, leave it on, it might make the night, that much easier to be gone, and in the morning who'll be wide awake, and eating snowflakes, as opposed to those flakes. we will, we will, that afternoon we spent the day, with uncle frank and his wife auntie mae, well do you know since then, i've received up to four letters, all of which repeat the same, they say thrilled to bits, can't believe you came, we've relived it both, over time and time again, and if there's even a chance, or even half you might be our way, would you promise to stay, we will, we will, oh it's not easy pretending that you cannot hear, once you've suffered the affliction within, it's no use in an ending to proclaim from the start, that the moral of the story's to begin. on sunday next if the weather holds, we'll have that game, but i bagsy-being-in-goal, not because i'm good, or because i think i should, it's just that well at my age, i think standing still, would really suit me best, do we all agree?, hands up those who do, hands up those who don't, i see well in that case, will we please be kind enough, if not on sunday, to go to mass on monday, we will, we will, we will