Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone and all the roses dying. 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide.
He'll do just about anything to get that bit of glory. He'll go out with his lads to make that headline story. The normal man in the club have no nees to worry.
A mirror is a negative space with a frame. And a place for your face it reveals. What the rest of us see. It conceals. What you'd like it to be. . Pretty girls can't look away.