The Coward
The coward was frightened of everything
Around friends, he was scared of his shadow
The ugly tones that his own wife would sing
The little lambs that sit by the meadow.
Around friends, he was scared of his shadow
Always frightened that the roof will climb in
The little lambs that sit by the meadow
He was scared to use the recycling bin.
Always frightened that the roof will climb in
He was scared to fix the cracks on his wall
He was scared to use the recycling bin
And when neighbours would play games of football.
He was scared to fix the cracks on his wall
The ugly tones that his own wife would sing
And when neighbours would play games of football
The coward was frightened of everything.