Oh Henrietta Can we get better? A sick dog We love you when you're sleeping And when you're kind of weeping Where did your dog bury you? We'll book a rest or two and cry They say you're kind of hanging on oh oh but They say you're light as feather This is not the way it's going to be for ever That thorn in oyur side is not always mine The fire is burn the fire is burn the fire is burning I had a dream all day your head is better And you just called to say It's all in my letter
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