it's travail

it's travail
it's traumatic
it's stragedy

you can hear the goddess of discord murmuring low
let the nukes go!

so pledge to me your loyalty
and when I kiss you just say to me
da tovarich, it's traumatic, it's troubling, it's travail, it's terrifying, ... it's stragedy.


The night is young, the skies are clear
So if you want to go walking, dear,
It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely.
I understand the reason why
You're sentimental, 'cause so am I,
It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely.
You can tell at a glance
What a swell night this is for romance,
You can hear dear Mother Nature
Murmuring low,
"Let yourself go!"
So please be sweet, my chickadee,
And when I kiss you, just say to me,
"It's delightful, it's delicious,
It's delectable, it's delirious,
It's dilemma, it's delimit, it's deluxe,
It's de-lovely".