Delusions Of Grandeur
I'd like to teach the world to sing.
What an impossible task it would be.
I've heard the whispers, and they say,
She can't carry a tune in a basket, you see.
I've dreamed of making my debut,
Singing with the all-time greats.
But, my vocal chords just won't comply.
It's all governed by the fates.
I'll reserve my aria's for my morning shower.
The soap suds will not complain.
I could never figure sharps and flats.
I'll spare the world the pain and refrain.
Songs
I'd like to teach the world to sing
Hostess Rose
By Mariannajo
© 2012 Mariannajo
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