Forgive Me When I Whine
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Today upon a bus, I saw a lovely maid with golden hair; Oh God, forgive me when I whine, And when I stopped to buy some sweets, the lad who served me had such charm; Oh, God, forgive me when I whine, Then, when walking down the street, I saw a child with eyes of blue; Oh God, forgive me when I whine, With feet to take me where I'd go; With eyes to see the sunsets glow, Oh, God, forgive me when I whine.
I envied her&md;she seemed so gay, and how, I wished I were so fair;
When suddenly she rose to leave, I saw her hobble down the aisle;
She had one foot and wore a crutch, but as she passed, a smile.
I have two feet&md;the world is mine.
He seemed to radiate good cheer, his manner was so kind and warm;
I said, "It's nice to deal with you, such courtesy I seldom find";
He turned and said, "Oh, thank you sir." And then I saw that he was blind.
I have two eyes, the world is mine.
He stood and watched the others play, it seemed he knew not what to do;
I stopped a moment, then I said, "Why don't you join the others, dear?"
He looked ahead without a word, and then I knew he could not hear.
I have two ears, the world is mine.
