Feed with Me

Disclaimer: I do not own Les-Miserables, sniff and I do not own a little red hen. Hysterical tantrum.

Feed with me, on the bread I buy.

Eat the crust that once we grew.

Here's to grain and wheat,

That went to the mill.

Here's to the Flour,

That I have still.

Here's to them, but not to you!

Feed with me, on the bread I buy.

Cat, do you fear to cry?

Will the duck and pig let their tears fall?

Can is mean your outburst

Means nothing at all?

No bread, all for me.

Feed with me, on the bread I buy,

To the grain that used to be,

Let my oven never cool down,

Here's to me, and here's to me.

Here's to bread, and here's to

ME!