Lets not forget Buck

**** happens but just a little pinkie got bit

was just looking at the orange tree in the light

and those horses in majestic profiles galloping along

perhaps looking for that short man and the lady in heels

the Italian care-taker was busy in the dead of night cleaning paths

while remembering not to betray the secret of the lady of the house

oh the lies will keep the Master happy as he does his Art on easel

Matilda will scream  No, No and bang the phone on Herbert again

her trust has been shattered and she's now looking for rainbows

oh life in the Country house is quite a tall tale in summer

but lets not forget Buck, he bit my finger

my little pinky is now sore

mark my words oh Lord

how many can you see

but lets not forget Buck