You’re bathed and crowned I’m bruised and torn You’re tied and cleaned I’m shorn again How will you raise or fall or will we try I’m halfway pleased to meet you You’re still and cool below the fray I’m stemmed and mapped You’re cut away How will we raise or fall or will we try I’m halfway pleased to meet you
I’m halfway pleased to meet you You’re shrunk and left I’m staid and grown You’re boxed and down I stand alone How will we raise or fall or will we try I’m halfway pleased to meet you I’m halfway pleased to meet you I’m halfway pleased to meet you