At the sharp end of the view   The edge of me and you And all good sense that tread no further    And as the ghost will shiver trees How I’m tremblin’ on my knees But I’m still drawn on by the the murmur Are you laughing at me now? In my circumstance When still I wear your crown My life’s penitence For what? What’s so funny? A Box full o’ honey What I thought a pretty tune Was howling at the moon To keep me company this evening It’s so lonely in the dirt A scratching at the hurt That I so generously did leave you Are you laughing at me now? In my circumstance When still I where your crown Some cruel penitence For what? What’s so funny? A Box full o’ honey         - - - Is she flirting with me now?                            - Is she dallying with me now? Are you flirting with me now? You’ll always be my queen of tumble down Miss Melancholy Are you laughing at me now? In my circumstance When still I wear your crown And my life’s a penitence For what? What’s so funny? Ain’t it funny? A Box full o’ honey