Hitman heart is coming to London i said to my daughter,
Her eyes opened wide, she's been a big fan of him since she was three,
Get me a ticket, get me a ticket please, please,
An early Christmas present for me.
The big day arrived, an audiance with him she would get,
What fine words could she say when they met,
Conversations ran through her mind, while she stood in line,
But when she met him, all she could say was,
By you have made my day,
He replied, pleased you had a good time,
As she was traveling the 500 hundred mile round trip home,
Would she do it again, yes she thought with a smile.