Honey, lovin' you is the greatest thing. I get to be myself and I get to sing. I get to play at being irresponsible. I come home late and I love your soul.
For the price of a cup of tea. You'd get a line of coke. For the price of a night with me. You'd be the village joke. . For the price of a pint of milk.
I'm sick, and I've felt this way for some time now. I'm so fed up with the daily grind. I'm trying to find relief. If you feel this way then clap your hands.
Dear catastrophe waitress. Dear catastrophe waitress. I'm sorry that you seem to have. The weight of the world over you. . I cherish your smile. There's a word of peace on you lips.
When the half light makes for a clearer view. Sleep a little more if you want to. But restlessness has siezed me now, it's true. I could watch the dreams flicker in your eyes.
Another sunny day, I met you up in the garden. You were digging plants, I dug you, beg your pardon. I took a photograph of you in the herbaceous border.
Morning prayer took the girl unaware. She was late for class and she knew it. The broadcaster had a voice that was soothing. She couldn't tell if it was a man or woman.