I fell in love with your smile
And the way you raised your eyebrows...

There was a young woman called Mabel
Who liked to live under the table...

I love the way your brown eyes flash
And the way you speak and smile...

England in November
Dry leaves dancing in the sky...

Leaking black oil oozes from a skip
Abandoned engines spew out their spit...

"I love Autumn" she says those words
And I spend the day in a dream...

There was a young man who loved food
Especially fish and chips...

There was a young man called Ted
Who wouldn't get out of his bed...

A giant from Gullamalloo
Once created such a hullaballoo...

There was a young girl called Michelle
Who always loved racing pell-mell...

Did you hear about the Head of twenty five years
Who retired from his school and began to wear...

I love her texts, her lovely smile
I love her hu hum - it is her style...