I Will Not Play At

There Are No Happy Endings. Endings Are The Saddest Part, So Just Give Me A Happy Middle And A Very Happy Start.

Beware Of Being The Roller / When There's Nothing Left To Roll

... And She Loved A Boy Very, Very Much-- Even More Than She Loved Herself.

The Baby Bat Screamed Out In Fright, 'turn On The Dark, I'm Afraid Of The Light.

Come, Boy, Sit Down. Sit Down And Rest." And The Boy Did. And The Tree Was Happy.