A Mistake and a big Bosom
Youth is the time we do things that we regret
And before I continue why have never walked into
A murder scene like Hercules.
I have never met anyone I love as much as you
She said this beautiful woman who lived by the lake
Caught trout fried them and served me Fish and
Her bosom was generous as her love.
Oh, the mirror, the mirror what she said was right
So the world was mine
And I danced in the candlelight lit by my vanity.
Her rowing boat was found in the fjord she had been
Suicide the verdict was, I knew better so did
her father but Hercules was not there to put things
right and point out the guilty one