Song parody of
The Heather
by Beaven Waller
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Just a little child
Longing to be wild
Born to wear a smile
So amused with the time to choose
Pretty paper
Pretty paper
And the cars on the street
They are animals with wings
They will all be received in the heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
Love is everywhere
Falling through the air
Yes! We mustn't dare
To abuse. We are forced to choose
Petty labor
Petty labor
And the lies through the trees
They illuminate things
They will all soon agree with the heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
Through a living door
Ever open, for
Could a dream be more
Left to choose, we are so abused
By Time!
Time and labels
Time and labels, time and labels
Time and labels are time and labels
And our only sense of nation
Are our favorite constellations
In an endless syncopation with the heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
Just a little child
Longing to be wild
Born to wear a smile
So amused with the time to choose
Pretty paper
Pretty paper
And the cars on the street
They are animals with wings
They will all be received in the heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
Love is everywhere
Falling through the air
Yes! We mustn't dare
To abuse. We are forced to choose
Petty labor
Petty labor
And the lies through the trees
They illuminate things
They will all soon agree with the heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
Through a living door
Ever open, for
Could a dream be more
Left to choose, we are so abused
By Time!
Time and labels
Time and labels, time and labels
Time and labels are time and labels
And our only sense of nation
Are our favorite constellations
In an endless syncopation with the heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather
The Heather