I'm not sure if I'm doing this right
For all I know I could look like a fool--
Hopping up, down, left, right!--
Dancing blindly in a chicken suit!

                     ~ ~ ~

So I cover my eyes
                                                   There's daisies and butterflies
And dream a happy scene
                                                             There's a quiet, bubbling stream
No longer am I here
                                                                              That reflects my image like a mirror
Instead I'm there
                                                                                                                             *One I can't bare