Oh, I have seen the strong turn frail,  insufficiency   turn their once proud cheeks pale.  And, I have seen the fruitless love  of cygnets down the bay  and how some younger make their way  with a little  help from their friends.    And I, I have heard of how  the cygnets cry  -I wonder how,  how to make her cry that way.  -Say, can I make her shake,  like cygnets shake,  when cygnets break?  -Can it ever be the same?    Oh, it is still not long ago  that I believed in wages of sin and so.  And she,  such a wicked androgyne.  So maybe should I strike her on her chin  or should I cut her head in two...  -Yes, that’s what I ought to do.    Cause I, I have heard of how  the cygnets cry  -I wonder how,  how to make her cry that way.  -Say, can I make her shake,  like cygnets shake,  when cygnets break?  -Can it ever be the same?    But,  when she leans against my shoulder,  I know nothing can be stronger.  So I don’t see why I worry.  -I just can’t stand the thought   of that sound...    But Hey,  Hey, I saw her yesterday,  and I never felt my heart take a leap that way.  Now,   I must no more waste my time.  Now, I’m gonna push it up her spine,  I’m gonna make her weep and whine  -all because I love her.    ‘Cause I, I have heard of how  the cygnets cry  -I wonder how,  how to make her cry that way.  -Say, can I make her shake,  like cygnets shake,  when cygnets break?  -Can it ever be the same?    ‘Cause I, I have heard the sound...