My daughter yes she knows
How far out the garden goes
And the sunlight in the soil
If you rank and often royal My daughter yes she sees
Great and perilous trapeze
Scaling tightrope walkers reach
From which guardian angels preach And I'd like to see them stay
Yes I think and I hope
The bombastic children play
Go outside themselves and play More than ice mans melting slow
Cannot save them this I know
Into sipping cups they spill
Spike and charm them if you will