Devine thy templar help to the poor bears of thy cross to pilgrims land five part star to order
drink thy wine to a fine dine in the three blackbirds with blueberry pie red rose to a prose to see the mary rose
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
Nothing but tit for tat scratch my back jack and i will scratch yours pitifully world we live desperate pain to gain
oh you wander to see i bright spark tis a singing lark on a tree in the park walk around the estate
The ashes of the day in the morning. are so red behold i get out of my bed smoke fire alarms to spread ashes. to ashes goodnight fred
deep heart tears i miss thee groans of pains not to see thee dark despair
Darks as the clouds rain deep in my brow pitter-patter on the ground wind swept umbrella flying around
Farewell thy fair day to the last fade of light look up westward site sun downward thee soar wee shall meet no more
Bless thy thee shine may you always dine down the railway line sing a song for all time the room was so bare
My dear love thee the world is so free my heart sad apart fears of thy fate hate maybe our last date
Titanic white a star fine shoe shine down the line sail softly in the calm seas eat and drink happy times music plays softly so devine
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
Life of art Tate to tarts modern farts Vincent van Gogh it broke his heart
Met bobby vee by the sea matt munro gent you see Lesley Anne down so free cannon and ball we call alright tommy do for me