I loved that scarf,
That scarf of red,
Iwore it till it bled.
That wonderful scarf,
That scarf of red,
Though it kept me left unsaid.
That beautiful scarf,
That scarf of red,
Though it kept me in a shed.
I loved that scarf,
That scarf of red,
I wore it till it bled.
I may miss that scarf,
That scarf of red,
When it leaves me hard as lead.
Can I love that scarf,
That scarf of red,
That left me full of dread?
Now I hate that scarf,
That scarf of red,
That left me for dead in my head.
Goodbye, old scarf,
Old scarf of red,
That left me alone in my bed.
