walk as i talk backpack to sack of a trying day to the end thy hill what a weary day
Down sir matt busby way Stretford red devils play George best here to stay red blood on his shirt scores a goal in the dirt
The red and blue retreat in battle to fight another day will soon be back where they belong
Poeticous your so delicious hope your not malicious write a poem for thy own walk the winding road story’s of young and old
blue to red tis a water shed my life was short and sweet tired i sleep thy hear beeps pink and yellow colour teek my love for you dinner time
Piper to a band dance in the sand to a one man band lochlan mor lived by the shore
Tis a tale of a captain kidd drinks thy rum it was lots of fun being a pirate bum
Devine thy templar help to the poor bears of thy cross to pilgrims land five part star to order
Starry starry night painted to violets delight flaming flowers make it through the night the green fairy
Open turn to burn door open to ajar sneaking in the bar to see our star whisky in thy jar
Speaking words of wisdom let it be for you and me hey Jude don’t be sad to make it better into my heart
Whence we go as far to thy door to shop on the floor have a drink at the bar And find a movie star
oh you wander to see i bright spark tis a singing lark on a tree in the park walk around the estate
North Devon in heaven all summer i thee stayed work my home for a bone wet my suit cold to a tone surf in the bay i am to old
past the time cilla was so fine sing a song to shine she was all mine in our world