I sit in my room with my nose Pressed up to the pane, watching Rose, In room 'cross the street, As she wiggles her sweet Young body in dance, with no clothes. I can't let her know that I'm keen, 'Twould only create a big scene; I'd be flayed alive, 'Cos I'm 75 And she's barely yet reached thirteen. To which Danube replied (slightly modified): I watch Rose, myself, I admit, As does the whole town while they sit, In pay booths that Rosie Erected, you know she Wants an Ipod... in 5 days she'll quit.
Sunday, May 22, 2005