Little Annie Derma
Time may tell, and hearts may sing
Words may kill and truth may sting
And love may conquer many things
But derma covers all
Times may change and tables turn
And all that glitters may be gold
And love may conquer many things
But derma covers all
And I say: Oh before that soul'd roll away (?)
Oh before that ...(?) would (?)
...
And sights may sore (?) and fists (?) may fly
And beauty sleep and mirrors lie
And love may conquer many things
But derma covers all
Too many hankies ... train (?)
Too many jokes with no ...
Too many almosts, too many nevers
Too many hopes ... forever
Too many passions too many stations
Too much desire too much temptation
Too many gangsters, too many raves
Too many ...
...
Oh, sometimes it get Oh
...
Sometimes I go Ok