I'm not inclined to do your work today would rather sip some wine and plan how I could go outside, trick dwarfs and steal away not toil and wash and clean and sing on high but walk through woods alone amazed by bloom would dance to tunes so sweet and talk to birds on how the world with all its doom and gloom still shines so bright in shades beyond my words Not eat the apple Eve once dared to take not lay in wait for prince to kiss and wed but run and jump for joy that I could make my way in thunder, hail and snow, not dead but fierce and strong, stomp forth in boots without a thought or care for knight or chutes.