Please forgive me

(it's impossible to say)

if I appear unkind

(it's impossible to know) but any fool can tell you,

it's all in your mind



Down in the meadow,

the old lion stirred

as his hands cross his mouth,

he has no use for word



Poor little girl,

with your hands full of snow.

Poor little girl,

'had no way to know

. But you've got me eatin'

you've got me eatin' out

you've got me eatin'

right outta your hands



-?-

or the frozen field

and the hollyhocks hang harmlessly

and the old lion ?



But you've got me eatin'

you've got me eatin'

you've got me eatin' right outta your hands

you've got me eatin' right outta your hands

got me eatin' right outta your hands

got me eatin' right outta your hands

got me eatin' right outta your hands