My Head
Have you seen my head?
I think it ran away
In fact, I got a post card
Sent from Italy today
Tomorrow might be Moscow
or maybe Timbuktu
In any event I just want
My head to come back soon
I don't know why it left me
Or why it chose to leave
But when it's not around
It's awfully hard to breath
I hope it comes to visit
For at least a little while
'Cuz ever since it left me
I've found it hard to smile
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