Only if I was
a migratory bird...

Nothing
but hot air...

The wind swept grass
gave me...

It's great
being young...

It brought home to me
it takes a village...

Do you love me
like there's no tomorrow...

Past
our use by date...

I miss my children
I miss my wife...

Roll out drawers
filling cabinets...

Imagine
Ned Kelly...

When it's
too much like...

In the end
I'm flogging...