A walk in the dark
A walk in the park,
Is quite nice after dark,
As there’s nobody else around.
You can hear all the raindrops,
And birds in the tree tops,
Will sing to you safe and sound.
You might slip on stones,
But please don’t break any bones,
On the back of my reckless advice.
I’d receive piles of letters,
To sue me or the weather,
And neither of those would be nice.