Sing Low Sweet Cheerio — Alice Cooper

Remember, nothing to remember Power was out of the fire I walk down the path, inside My light shines always We'll get there first, the name of a good cry And looking back constantly Think of the fall, a lot of time was spent on this road But this story with my participation has already begun Because I was the vision On a single trip Help me, help me, help me, please Again heard cries But the trick, I find something hidden You see, find, I win In operation, as long as this game went The game was that it is necessary, then Think about it, an important idea Start and come back next week Yes, then my story ended And a new Because I was the vision On a single trip