can you sing me a song my joyful reader for you have been wanton all of your life, sustaining your years like a lazy hour. you have no tools to render the landscape but I can make use of a well-written tale, like candide at least I’ll learn something new. can you sing me a song my joyful reader like the songs in the towers, the songs on the roads that Mozart would happily write on the page. I know you’d sing sweetly my joyful reader but sad that you could not sing sweetest of all can I find you a place my joyful reader a place or a song.