A Place to Hang My Hat
It is a but a hat
Some would say
That sits atop my head.
Some would say
That sits atop my head.
Yet, it keeps my secrets
From the dawn of day
Until I go to bed
From the dawn of day
Until I go to bed
How lovely, then
That I may share
These secrets now with you
That I may share
These secrets now with you
Double, Double
Toil and Trouble
Each day our passion Renew
Toil and Trouble
Each day our passion Renew
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