Life Is Pretty
by Joyce L. Rapier
Sunday, March 27, 2005
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For life and death, neither one is free. You make of it...what it should be.
Life's so pretty, yes so pretty,
it's pretty as pretty can be.
I see flowers, pretty flowers
don't get stung by the whiz buzzing bee.
Geesh it's raining, oh it's raining
is it raining on you as it's me?
Will the bunny, will the bunny
stop hopping, stop hopping for free?
I don't know, I don't know
but it's funny, it's funny you see!
Pop the chocolate, tasty chocolate
it tastes good...for the moment I feel
I was right, I was right, I was right
from the moment I peeled ...
Bitter chocolate, bitter chocolate
someone stop going round...yes, I reel
I've spit it out, spit it out,
spit it out and now this is how I feel.
Life's so pretty, oh so pretty
my eyes opened to life now revealed!