once you kissed a roman nose, once you drew in dirty prose, once you fucked a red, red rose how shall I love thee when you have gone? a girl in solemn photograph, a girl who made you moan and laugh a girl who blamed herself for half pretend you never laid me down pretend you never kinged my crown pretend you never left this town a smile that launched a thousand smiles a mile became a hundred miles a pile of shit turned into piles