Juno

Juno was a star, everyone loved how he sang,

They would follow him like the Pied Piper of Hamelin,

With a song he'd make them cry, then he'd take them, make them laugh,

When he sang it felt like magic, he was the king of them all.

Some who heard him sing thought he was touched by the Devil,

Juno didn't care, people had said this before.

They'd still be there to see him watching every move he made and

Loving every note he sang, he was the king of them all.

Juno, what's your secret? Are you human?

Juno, how'd you do it? Is it magic?

Just before he died, Juno sent out for his critics,

When they all arrived, told them that he kept a secret.

Secret of his great successes, now he was about to share it,

But before a word was spoken he died and so nobody knew.