Small Faces

The Hungry Intruder

Here am I, Tiny Fly
May I share your Shepherd's Pie?
What is this strange voice I hear?
Here I am, look this way
In the landscape on your tray
There's no need to ask a silly question
If I were you I hope you'd do the same
There's no doubt I'd help a hungry fly
To see you in a fix it's really such a shame
I'm so hungry I could die
And now I'll a living fly
My name is Stan I'm on a quest
Take your fill, take nothing less
Instrumental verse
I am that, that am I
And now I'll be a living fly
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com