BlueFeather
2010-06-10 04:55:57 UTC
Bag Lady, Bag Lady,
so full of cares and woes.
Sing to me, bring to me,
your sadly happy days.
Bag Lady, Bag Lady,
in worn and tattered dress.
Walk with me, talk with me,
and tell me of your loves.
Bag Lady, Bag Lady,
whose face is gaunt and thin.
Sigh with me, cry with me,
as we remember them.
Bag Lady, Bag Lady,
with softly smiling eyes.
Dine with me, dance with me,
beyond this dirty street.
Bag Lady, Bag Lady,
it's time to let you go.
We lay you down to rest
and give you peace again.