Don'T Walk On Me
Hey!
Hey, you;
yeah, I'm talk-
ing to you there.
Don't Walk On Me!
Don't be rude, and walk upon
my person, sprawled here, in the
grass; give me space to be myself;
please walk around me as you pass.
If, someday, you should find that
I am lying prone and feeling ill,
be kind enough to bring a rose
and sit quietly, with me, till
I'm up on my feet, then
help me clear the way
to find an easy path
thru frenzied fray.
Don't step on me as
you pass by, but take
me by the hand. We'll
walk side by side in sun
and as a team-together
we both can stand.
Comprende?
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