Bonnie

You don’t need to cry, within a screaming gale, let others wonder why, consult with holy stones, listen to their tales, when you grasp alone, study these battered times, all of its a trial, ride again the bycycle, forget having to atone, if lovers wail, you're far from home, sail kites to the sky, think of road and rail, leave to all on high, take tea like Mrs Jones, discard desolate mail, throw yourself a bone, doesn't hurt to try, laugh on lonely trails, always be a butterfly, dancing never fails.