I wandered lonely as a cloud
Floating high o'er vales and hills
When all at once I cried aloud
"Who's gonna pay those damned bills?!"
Tell me not in mournful numbers
Life is but an empty dream
Today there might be just cucumbers
But tomorrow, I'll have ice-cream :)
Yeah yeah, private apologies to Henry and William for pinching lines
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