Once a Woman |
There was once a woman with no taste to stay at home,
She trawled the pubs for broken hearts that she could call her own,
And then one day a man appeared who put her quest to shame,
She looked inside ...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 12:52:00 GMT |
To the Light |
She took her old man in sholders and hands,
And her eyes were sorrow sighing,
He thought he’d ask the heavens to lend them another day,
But he knew he’d only spend it dying.
Go to t...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 19:22:00 GMT |
Any Way To Live |
I don’t think we can ever get back to where we were last night,
The baser instincts been diffused by sober morning light,
And now we’re both embarrassed should we bother to give it a ...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 19:10:00 GMT |
She’s Found |
The movement beneath her eyebrows they suggest that she's found someone
Wasting the week and left sunday to rest, oh they'd found someone
Living in squalor but dressed to their best oh they've found s...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 19:28:00 GMT |
