she won't mind,
But the parties and the shows,
I can not bare,
I think I need a open dose,
Of how beautiful when she stares,
She won't mind,
Careless though of commitment,
And look at how the bright lights are,
Didn't get the message when you sent it,
But I know you are a star,
In the blue sky ,
You see a moon,
Thinking of the day you die,
Hopefully no eternal doom,
She won't mind

This whimsical mask alight in my arms
Such a light, cheery laugh
Surely I mean no harm

Just a little, slight push and it's up on my face
Now I tumble and flip
To the clouds I give chase

For I am the tumbler, the jester, the clown
I make people smile
I chase away their frowns

With a flip of my hat and a twist of my tongue
I make all the oldest
Of tales seem young

I am the gleeman, the poet, the bard
I see your future
In the face of my card

So come watch me now, as I put on a show
I'll make you laugh
As this happy crowd grows