Jack and Jill went up the hill. To fetch a pale of water,. Jack fell down and broke his crown. And we came tumbling after.. . Up got Jack and home we went,.
Life in the trees. Reflections seen in mango leaves. . No more spaceships for me. I'm landed in with my very own. Babbon society. Eating the bark and gum leaves.
(Words Willcox / Music Bogen). Temptation. Motivation. Hesitation. Trepidation. And we're walking on broken diamonds. Blinded by their light. In a world of splintered fragments.