Please forgive me (it's impossible to say) if I appear unkind (it's impossible to know) but any fool can tell you, it's all in your mind Down in the meadow, the old lion stirred as his hands cross his mouth, he has no use for word Poor little girl, with your hands full of snow. Poor little girl, 'had no way to know . But you've got me eatin' you've got me eatin' out you've got me eatin' right outta your hands -?- or the frozen field and the hollyhocks hang harmlessly and the old lion ? But you've got me eatin' you've got me eatin' you've got me eatin' right outta your hands you've got me eatin' right outta your hands got me eatin' right outta your hands got me eatin' right outta your hands got me eatin' right outta your hands