"...and someday you'll know
"for you know, once even I was a little child,
and I was afraid
but a gentle someone always came
to dry all my tears, trade sweet sleep for fears
and to give a kiss goodnight...
well now I am grown
and these years have shown that rain's a part of how life goes
but it's dark and it's late so I'll hold you and wait
til your frightened eyes do close..."
"In the morning...everythings fine in the morning..."



Birthday? My dear child, this is NOT a birthday party. Of course not. This is an unbirthday party