This is only the first verse and chorus because I hadn't written the rest of it yet when I made the recording. But I've done that now so eventually I'll add a new recording of the whole thing.
bradbury million year pic
Once a year
she wears in her hair
Apple blossoms
And scents for the air.
How was I so lucky
as to have known her?
She entered the room
All bound up in a corset;
The learned men turned
and stared at her figure.
But I just smiled
in my intimate knowledge of her.
They say we're lucky to be free,
But I miss the days when I worked for the family.
My happiest hours were when I was serving
My lady.
