Shel Silverstein (Шел Силверстайн)

In Search of Cinderella

From dusk to dawn,
From town to town,
Without a single clue,
I seek the tender, slender foot
To fit this crystal shoe.
From dusk to dawn,
I try it on
Each damsel that I meet.
And I still love her so, but oh,
I've started hating feet.

1. The Loser
2. The Meehoo with an Exactlywatt
3. Hug o' War
4. Dreadful
5. Messy Room

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