Clown Girl
There next to me was a clown girl
From one of the old clowning tents
Her stilts made her so tall
Like a mime, said nothing at all
But her smile was the sweetest I can recall
My heart skipped a beat and I felt complete
As I gazed into her eyes
The Carnie girl
In Disguise -Aurelio Voltaire
I was approached by a carnie girl
And oh, she seemed Heaven sent
Her eyes were like diamonds
And lips, they were full and red
And her hair, a black forest
Swung from her head