I'm a Churchmouse
Please don't eat me
And if you get me
Let me go
Cos it's winter and I'm tired, lost, and low
I'm a Churchmouse
I've got ennui
And if you see me
Leave me alone
Cos it's dark now and I'm tired, lost, and low
Serendipity
Oh just let me be
Send me into the warm
With cheese to nibble on
Softness to nestle on
Keep me out of the storm
Oh I don't want any troubles
Let me crawl through the tunnels
And make tiny mouse-shaped holes
So I might live
So I might live
Til I am old
I'm a Churchmouse
Let me burrow
Ever deeper
Down below
Cos it's winter and I'm tired, lost, and low
Serendipity
Oh just let me be
Send me into the warm
With cheese to nibble on
Softness to nestle on
Keep me out of the storm
Oh I don't want any troubles
Let me crawl through the tunnels
And make tiny mouse-shaped holes
So I might live
So I might live
Til I am old
