On Your Birth-Day, If I Knew
If I were the king,
Guess what I could have done:
Of course, get the Princess,
Get my dear Queen down
& off to the flower gardens
Where a few words from lips
Could reverberate a universe
Of a million cheerful souls
Cheers, a thousand times!
O, Princess, my dear Queen.
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