Gonna Try
His eyes follow her as she moves across the room
Marlene, my love, you were born too soon
Running his fingers through her hair
Across her face to her lips so fine
He said, "Another place, another time, you could be mine"
Marlene, if I could have you here like that
Let one dream in my life come true
But the hands of time just won't turn back
So what remains is just my dream
And I wish you all the best Marlene
If he only had the chance to be in her movie scene
He would show her how to love, Marlene,
He would be her leading man in the true
The Jabberwocky
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vocal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vocal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.