Anya's Lost Song Songtext

All these years, but nothing to show



I've boned a troll,

I've wreaked some rats

But on the whole I've had no path

I'd like to bowl

I'm good with math

But who am I?

Now I reply


I'm the mrs

I will be his mrs

Mrs Anya Christina Emanuella Jenkins... Harris



What's the point of loving?

I mean, expect maybe for the sweaty part

What's the point of losing your heart?

Maybe if you're lucky

Being a pair makes you twice as tall

Maybe you're not losing at all

I need to cover up my heart

i'll have to let go the sweaty part

So maybe love is pretty smart

Then so am I

I found my guy!



Then I'll be mrs

I'll will be his mrs

Mrs Anya lame ass middle name Harris



We'll never part, not if we can

And if we start, then here's my plan

I'll show him what this is

Welcome him with kisses

'Cause this is a mrs who misses her man!

He's my Xander and he's oftly swell

He makes financiel sences well

Although he can't be... I'll never tell

Just stand aside

Here comes the bride



I'll be mrs

I will be his mrs

I will be