Joe I hear that you were by the sea yesterday
I was
Did you have a nice time
Yes and no
Why
It was too busy for me
I thought that the situation
Was under control
Like **** it was
But but they promised
They never promised you a rose garden
Rose
That is my name
Rose
Your name is Joe
I know
This is all getting very surreal
It has been very surreal for many years
Place the weak in charge
I am looking forward to the winter months
Why
Now is the winter of our content
Who said that
Richard
Richard who
Richard the Third
The one who murdered
The brats in the tower
That is an urban legend Miss Garden
Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this Son of God
Why did you say that Rose
Is it not obvious Joe
This is all getting a bit silly
Lime Coffee Joe
My treat
How did you know my full name
Do you realise Joe
That if we ever became luuvers
And people visited our cottage
There is a good chance
That they would find you
In your Rose Garden