Echo Poem by Pierre Rausch

His toys had been kept inside
And his mother asked him
Why were you letting her crawl all over you
That's all right, at least she is able to say sorry

Echo a few days ago, to see it still there
We're both coming with the same share of flair
Echo I wanted you to tell about
And before her face cracked with Echoes

Sounds great, so I'll try
Of course, just as long as it's grown fairly
You left a note on the table
Are you out of your mind

Chorus

Why are you worried
Echo meant to be man and wife
Out of everything into your life
When you would be arriving from town

Repeat

Chorus 2*