You know, we could have had a daughter. And we could have named her Anna. And she would have been a sweetheart. But with punk rock manners.
She could have supported us when we retire, bought us a cottage near the countryside.
You could have taught her to play hockey. I could have taught her the guitar. And her granddad could have shown her the way to the bar. She could have supported us when we retire, bought us a cottage near the countryside.
We would have made the neighbours jealous. We could have had barbecues at nights. With our collected brain resources, she would have an IQ of 155. She could have supported us when we retire, bought us a cottage near the countryside.
She would have won the Nobel Prize and thanked her mama for all the good advice and we could have gone swimming near that cottage by the lake. And she'd never have to know what it's like when your heart breaks.
She could have married a Kennedy! She would have found the cure for HIV! Well I'm real sorry Anna, you never got to be because your daddy moved on and left me.
She could have supported us when we retire, bought us a cottage near the countryside.