We have something for you, dear MTBs
Little baby’s on the way,
Getting bigger every day,
Two tiny feet that will wave in the air
Two tiny hands that will tug at your hair
But before that there is some work for you.
Hugs! You’ve come this far, but there is a little more to go.
In finding the next stop, you have to be subtle, real and slow.
It’s the susurrus of her soul that makes her the queen of everyone’s heart,
That’s where you will get to know the remaining part !
Take a bow and move on to the next composer.