IF I WAKE AND MY HEAD IS GONE (The Wise Man's Street Corner)
You may be insane, but I am not Declared "Onyeara" solemnly. I was pondering over his words, But then "Onyeara" spoke some more;
Somehow I trust not The looks your have, But of one thing at least I can assure you
"Onyeara" said looking serious And holding high his bushy head. You can sneak and even snoop All around the much you can
And I could care but only less. For when the waking quite dawn Of tomorrow morning do but come And I wake up here in my corner bed
To find that this my head is gone, Or severed away from this my neck, t is then that I shall let you know That I do know what you do now plan,
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