Not doing so well this year...
Last year I hunted down a Willy for every day...
This year? Eh, not so much...
Sokay...
Willy, dressed in finest sashes,
Fell in the fire and burnt to ashes.
By and by the room grows chilly.
But no one has the heart to poke up Willy.
This year? Eh, not so much...
Sokay...
Willy, dressed in finest sashes,
Fell in the fire and burnt to ashes.
By and by the room grows chilly.
But no one has the heart to poke up Willy.