There is a light in my heart his name is Velcro

When I am hurt inside his pink nose saves me

When dark clouds obscure the sun his black eyes see me

In sawdust dreams I come to him

And 'pon my lap he settles

And within this meeting the sadness falls away like petals

From a summer rose in September

Oh, sweet Velcro. . .

Do you remember?

Copywrite 2003 Andrew Lloyd Webber