Widows walk ado walk on as in years of yore.nThe thought of you divided thus!nIt just maybe due to discuss in cold turkey mourning in the willows.nOr was it the wind.nYou recollect we all suspect the mortal door will open the sore mind.nThe widows walk and wail among the willows.nWidows walk ado walk on.nn Widows face the future.nFactories face the poor.nThe fact remains the peril strains the mind a bit.nTo have done and quit with it widows walk and wail among the willows.nWidows walk ado walk on.nn I'm guessing this is called civil,nregrettably strife.nSo lessen your appalled pall mall and middle life.nLong last a hymn to Him to help you on your way.nn Contented is the boat.nBy chance how forlorn the shore.nI've meant to take the chance to turn you 'bout the floor so trim the prim the lame have rose to say widows walk and wail among the willows.nWidows walk and do-si-do the willows.nWidows walk ado walk on.