Oh wear that dress you wore
When we first held hands...

What it should be...
Love is an unswerving dedication...

Being greeted by a smile,
Rather than a Neolithic grunt...

Walking past Indian restaurants,
Full of men who have ordered too much...

The sun shines off the turquoise water and onto...
The water gently caresses the shore with its slow...

I am but a fallen leaf in the wind.
No one will look twice to watch me travel yonder...

These words to secrecy one was sworn,
For denied is the truth from where they were born...

They fought for pride,
They fought inside...

What is it about this place
That made me fall in love...

I was sat in my cottage when
The sun went down and then...

He had 'The Times' folded under his arm,
Walking cane by his side...

I enjoy the company of the night,
The darkness appeals ever so...