The red and blue retreat in battle to fight another day will soon be back where they belong

Nothing but tit for tat scratch my back jack and i will scratch yours pitifully world we live desperate pain to gain

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

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

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

walk as i talk backpack to sack of a trying day to the end thy hill what a weary day

Sit and thee wonder looks like thunder go back down under make me sit and plunder long tall sally

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

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

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

Tis a tale of a captain kidd drinks thy rum it was lots of fun being a pirate bum

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

Speaking words of wisdom let it be for you and me hey Jude don’t be sad to make it better into my heart