Progression
E. Lutyens
I fell in love with the Major Spruce
And never gave a sign
The sweetest major in the force
And only 39.
It is Major Spruce
And he's grown such a bore, such a bore,
I used to think I was in love with him
Well, I don't think so any more.
It was the Major Spruce.
He died. Didn't I tell you?
He was the last of the Spruces,
And about time too.