I have been holding on
All these years...

Long time ago, on a day like to day
Sad news at my door step...

Sometimes you need to think in braille
To see what life’s nobly bits are teaching you...

Blind fold in place
Hearing aid on my bed side table...

Let me scratch the maggots out of the pie
Put a rock at the door...

You will be on my mind forever
Fragile, soft, all exposed, courting hurt and pain...

Jesus mentor not saviour
That gets them going...

Trombone Saxophone set a mood
Lead guitar leads the way...

Gone the age of the innocent
Taken near on seven decades to get me here...

A man in rage is a sorry sight to behold
Shame on me...

Asleep at dawn? You just missed the best
The world has brushed its teeth...

I got your back you got mine
When times are tight...