Getting older and slowing down pausing while the world spins round no longer planning super schemes I'm dancing slowly through my dreams. Looking back to times I've spent drinking down a whole week's rent memories flood in countless streams I'm dancing slowly through my dreams. No worries about my destiny now I know how it will be - no anxieties stored in reams I'm dancing slowly through my dreams. Getting older ain't so bad I've had a wife and been a dad life isn't always what it seems I'm dancing slowly through your dreams.
Tag: Schemes
My Friend the River
On her waters I have cried and feared
But I have also dreamt my dreams
Shared magic moments with good friends
Who applauded my foolish schemes.
On her waves and tides I am clever
I can move mountains or part the sea
I can never express just how much
My estuary means to me.
Muddy, yet green and majestic
this river is my friend and my prop
May it ebb and flow for ever
till the World's End bids it stop.
As I See Things 