Hildegard

I sat with Miss Hildegard,
on her couch,
I had a chocolate treat,
and she had a meringue.
Her little left hand,
was resting on my knee.
Once, yeah, she pinched me, made me scream:
Oh Hildegard,
your couch is so hard.
From love's delight,
it turns into pure heartbreak...
Oh Hildegard,
your couch is so hard.
From love's delight,
it turns into pure heartbreak...