Through the drawn curtain
Daylight seems to gleam,
Saying, Heaven’s certain;
Happiness no dream
Why this revelation?
Why does my heart play?
Simple explanation
Allie’s home today.
Creepily, the piano starts to play
Downstairs – who plays? It can’t be her
She just began to rest...
All week I’ve worn this wig and dress
And watched the camp convoy of scandal pass
And asked...
