Kalidassa

I want you at my wedding That you may plainly see That none of your advances Have ever stayed with me I want you at my wedding So that you deeply frown About your pithy actions That couldn’t keep me down I want you at my wedding You evil beasty thing So that you know quite clearly I still know how to sing I want you at my wedding To see my smiling face To show you you mean nothing In this my strongest case I want you at my wedding Because you held me fast To basing my good future On my unhappy past I want you at my wedding And I will tell you true: “Oh hear me now, Depression; I’ve made a fool of you!”