Ragelle: What should I do
Ragelle: Oooh, after all the folderol,
Ragelle: And hauling over coals stops
Ragelle: What will I do
Ragelle: Can't take a good day without a bad one
Ragelle: Don't feel just to smile until I've had one
Ragelle: Where did I learn
Ragelle: I make a fuss about a little thing
Ragelle: The rhyme is losing to the riddling
Ragelle: Where's the turn
Ragelle: I'm a frightened, fickle person
Ragelle: What can I do
Ragelle: None are ones worth the candle
Ragelle: And of the games that I can handle