The reasons why one can't laugh from the heart,
the treasons which one can't take from the heart.
It's a simple reason.
It's a nimble treason.
That's life, kiss me deadly.
What a knife, pass me deadly


If you are a dreamer come in, If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, a hope-er a prayer a magic bean buyer, if you are a pretender, come sit by my fire, for we have flax-golden tales to spin. Come in