Member Rara Avis
Mumbai, India : now in Belgium
Thy humble servant, O sire of romance,
I, a rustic in mind, will hereupon take a chance,
Cupid's eye will blink, waiting for the dart,
Shot out from my bow, if it returns, will make a work of art...
I am gonna, gonna, give it a try,
I am gonna, gonna, take a chance,
I am gonna, gonna, write a love song, full of romance,
I am gonna make you all cry....
Ha ha ha
What a teaser this one is Sven.
By the way, nice poem you have here in itself...
Hey you, out there in the cold,
Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisle,
With itchy feet and fading smile, can you feel me?
Hey you, don't help them to bury the light.
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own,
Sitting naked by the phone, would you touch me?
Hey you, with your ear against the wall,
Waiting for someone to call out, would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home....
by Roger Waters (Pink Floyd) - The Wall