Liver birds on royal towers clock a rock hope st we meet down knotty ash diddy bash the cavern club Beatles past while my guitar gently weeps

deep heart tears i miss thee groans of pains not to see thee dark despair

island of gentle decay time capsule still lost world of its own time the detritus way of life whirlpool tidal races

Farewell thy fair day to the last fade of light look up westward site sun downward thee soar wee shall meet no more

There are bridges. to cross and the way is long but a purpose in life will make you strong

Mr plump and mr plimp to meet and have tea by the sea they both stink not had a wash

Hold my hands so i can stand my legs no more also very sore sorry to be a bore

Remain the old clock of thee old tower with all his might still a old battle site Cromwell still in the fight

past the time cilla was so fine sing a song to shine she was all mine in our world

Darks as the clouds rain deep in my brow pitter-patter on the ground wind swept umbrella flying around

to a bairns cuddle doon to a misty moon tis a home poet from the toon remember the miners

Devine thy templar help to the poor bears of thy cross to pilgrims land five part star to order

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

drink thy wine to a fine dine in the three blackbirds with blueberry pie red rose to a prose to see the mary rose