And all the world is awry,
For it takes so very little
To make this baby cry.
Don’t Care.
All alone they have left him
With only tables and chairs,
And so he laughs and plays to himself,
And never a bit he cares.
And all the world is awry,
For it takes so very little
To make this baby cry.
All alone they have left him
With only tables and chairs,
And so he laughs and plays to himself,
And never a bit he cares.