Listen, my love, and I'll tell you a story
 Which leans on a lamp-post, or basks in Town Square
 Never to know pains, or the sorrows, some share.
 We'll cast ourselves Character's
 In Play's yet to write
 No thoughts interrupted
 Or, curses, in sight..
 As long as you're with me,
 To grin at my jokes;
 To enter a comment, that's quickly revoked----
 I'll tell you a Story,
 A story so true,
 The only One hearing the Story
[1 ] Is you.