Calvin and Hobbes
She's my
imaginary too-dead friend
And she would blow
your mind
I know that you can't
see her
But she's always
lookin' fine
Her hair is done just
right
Her lips are painted
pink
But her features
aren't her strong suit
She likes to make you
think
Like, "What if
sharks could walk on land?"
"How often do
whales sleep?"
"Do hobos
sometimes just hold hands?"
"Does Bono own a
jeep?"
She can juggle cards
and throw her voice
And dance upon her
hands
You'd love her and
you'd have no choice
She's really rather
grand
I saw her ingest
marbles once
Then she pulled them
from her nose
On roller skates she
glides and jumps
On skis she melts the
snows
She picks up fire
engines
And hides them in
your ear
She tickles your
intentions
Turns seconds into
years
Her lungs they run on
he-li-um
She exhales sweet
perfume
She floats up to the
ceiling then
And freshens up the
room
She is Earth's
magnetic north
She is all time zones
That way, if I leave
my porch
Her compass guides me
home
She's always been so
dear to me
And I the same to her
She keeps away the bumble bees
And ticks found in my
fur
I always keep her by
my side
So I know who I am
I couldn't lose her
if I tried...
I couldn't lose her
if I tried
I include her in my
plans
We're gonna join the
circus soon
And go out on the
road
She'll breathe with
help from tent balloons
Before we do our show
She grows a beard
that's really thick
She swallows
sharpened swords
That's just the tip
of all her tricks
We'll win big top
awards
She makes these
things look easy
Cause she does 'em
all with ease
You'll gasp at our
finale
Up on the trapeze
I swing out and fall
freely
As I tumble to the
ground
Then I land upon her
pinky
Like I didn't weigh a
pound
I already hear you
cheering
And she can hear you,
too
If she was nowhere
near me
I don't know what I'd
do
She's my imaginary
too-dead friend
And how we love to
play
She said she'd meet
me ten to ten
She must be late
today
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