Aida Cicada...a rhyme I came up with in the shower...the more I thought, the more rhymes came...so I wrote a song
I dunno...make one up...
Aida Cicada
She walks on the wind
And dreams of a time
That ain't never been
The walls are getting closer
The air's getting thing
When Aida Cicada...
She comes waltzing in
Now Aida Cicada?
She talks with a grin
But 7 miles below
Is where she begins
The walls ain't gettin' further
And stalling's wearing thin
When Aida Cicada...
She puts on her skin
AIDA!!!!
AIDA!!!!
AIDA!!!!
Oh no...