How Light I (Feat. Robin Foster)

Terribly frightened stand by
And regrets for the writers who die
I am not to be taken alive
How light I?

Cherished she bridles with pride
On a chorister minus a bride
She relies on the barrister's side
How tight I?

Wow wins the rightness in height
There'll be Kramer and Kramer inside
A brightness has turned out a light
And by I die